The Living Dead Poem by Okim Otu

Alive but not living
a piece of life but unaware
knows alot but nothing of himself
hears sounds afar
but can't hear his heartbeat
travels easily to space
can't visit a neighbor
Feels lonely
Amidst a billion galaxy
builds the tallest tower
can't build a relationship
manufactures exotic automobiles
can't plants a single tree
like an impoverished land
that lies underneath it, a treasure
but remain desolate
because it never looked inward.
He is the living dead!