Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Inquiring Mindless

They said they were my family,
And that their love had brought me back.
They were there, I could hear and see,
But remembering was all black.
They seemed so happy I was there,
That ev'rything would be all right.
They said they'd give me such good care,
And I would never leave their sight.
They started filling in the hole.
It seemed to me what was unsaid,
They did not talk about my soul.
So I asked them if I was dead.

They then said they voodood me
Into a thing called a zombie.