she staggers around
dried blood on her face,
familiar people, a familiar place.
showing recognition
but she doesn't have a clue,
of the significance it holds.
or the people she knew.
emotions and feelings
all wiped away.
basic instincts whats left
hunger drowns her body
craving warm human flesh
people run in terror
when they see her approach
a grin spreads on her lips
as screams escape their throats.
aroma of sweet blood
fills her nose
hunger arises, leaving an empty hole
she seizes a man
his blood smells so good
she fights the temptation
to consume him whole