Cryptopsy

First the climb
Become the status
Regained sight
Undercontrolled
On a directionless path
One should be
The quiet one who would not see
Resemblance in self
And all those spawned
All in the same
Suffering sadness
Incredible truth
Justice to this madness
Remember, forget who you are
Negative and bored
And have given a little too much thought
Here today, long gone yesterday
Saw a million zombies like me
Some of whom have entered the fray
A man with nothing to lose
Will kill quicker than a wolf
Will tear your flesh
And a man with all to gain
He will do the same
Now has easily passed the threshold
We bleed