Fighting Zombies

These last weeks have been brutal...
I'll say that i am worn out but that is not entirely the case...i am worn out but i have energy...it is strange
I feel like i've been fighting zombies all week, maybe that's why i am worn out
They never seem to die...i put them to rest in their graves but yet they keep rearing their ugly heads
I want to leave the graveyard yet i must stay to ensure that they do not rise again

This is probably why i am worn out
and there is still much work to do outside of the graveyard
I have a life outside with many tasks that must be accomplished soon
and i must hurry before the grass grows too high and the weeds are out of control
help me

I must remember who i am before confusion overtakes me
and then i must take up arms, the ones which come with my title
and work the land and run the race
so that i will not be put to shame
and so you will be satisfied

"He who has an ear let him hear..."