Tired and stressed
At days work
A graveyard shift
Tube too fast
Too crowded in.
Filed up stations
With zombies
In queues.
Free papers
To read and
For the rains
Stand up still
Squeezed in tight
Breathe in mode.
Dont move!
Rush and running
Those lifts unstopping
Zombies moving,
Drained and
Exhausted
Same day
Next day.
What could expect
Too see dead
Moments here.
The life at work
Dreaming to stay
Home forever.
Where the life
Is there to feel.
And raised from
The graveyard shift
Passing London bridge station
Meeting Zombies
At war zone
Everyday zombie
Just to be
With my Family.
