Reincarnations

Falling from the sixth story roof, screams lost in the wind.
Much like the tears streaming from your diamond eyes.
Filling your lungs for the last time,
As you find peace in the sidewalk.
Your heart beat one last time, our heart beat out of time.
Taken through by a stranger, you grasped his hand as you felt the light.

This isn't right!
Your body isn't under like it should have been.
Your corpse is slumped on my bedroom floor.
Unworldly life flickering behind your should be dead eyes.

Church bells charm out across the silent sky.
A scream can be heard from six feet down.
Old bones grind, decayed muscles shudder to life.
The dead will walk again tonight.
Choking on lungs of dirt.
Long dead bodies break into life,
Bullet holes show the vengeance they long fought.

Youth brushes the gravestones.
Faced with those last seen at the morgue.