You know that moment, don't you?
Peeking your head up, you meet empty vacant eyes
Fixed with a dead stare full of maggots and flies
Complete with that gone expression.
You know exactly what that means if you're anything like me.
You know that moment when you can tell a person's soul is gone
It's even worse when you want it back
Because a soul can control its hands
Zombies tend to not be able to talk as well
It's safer with souls
Not soulless shuffling bones.