I'm new to this site and I thought I'd post this poem to get a feel for how the site works, anyway... A Cavity in Mind: Written by a Zombie... I used to be someone, Or something. I used to belong, Somewhere. What I am now, I don’t want to know. Where I am, I can’t see. I used to be loved, By someone. I used to love life, At some time. Does anyone still know me? Do I still know myself? Will this nightmare ever end? Am I still alive?