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Zombi

Zombi… Hollywood has
glorified these creatures,
their video games entertain,
and modern television
has mainstreamed them;
a very nice monetary gain.
But the unbelievable reality
is more horrifying than fiction.
The Caribbean is full of legends,
but the most frightening of all,
is the ones of the living death
that enslaves the human condition.

The Bokor /sorcerer
revives the unfortunate dead
enslaving them for his pleasures,  
sending them on vengeful missions,
puppets of sorts, for his own
wickedly heinous endeavors.
Terrifying to imagine,
even more so to witness,
fore the stuff of legends
is not a work of fiction;
long thought to be, just
a product of the illiterate,
superstitious, poor’s myths,
the truth nightmares are made with.

Living, breathing zombis
created by evil bokors,
Ooh tsk, tsk, tsk…but there is yet more,
more ways to mortify the living,
enslaved while they asleep,
a zombi made of the dreaming,
never waking from the screams.
The wily bokor will steal a token
of the one he/she wishes to use,
along with dark magic things
it is placed in a coffer with runes.

Ahh… but even more nefarious still,
innocuous rail lines have been built,
a transport for migrant workers,
but unfortunately for them
they board, “the witch train" instead.
Trains that appeared ordinary,
but are staffed by zombis,
controlled by the evil witch;
abducting the unsuspecting
person boarding at night
and either turning him into
a zombi slave worker or beaten out right,
then thrown mercilessly off the train
a distance away from the original site.

A realty few will openly admit to;
documented, then forgotten,
studied and then ridiculed,
more than legend and lore
the stories are, authentically true
case in point, these dictators use.
Many infamous wicked bokors,
have their names in the annals
of villains, the Caribbean has birthed,
Fidel Castro, François "Papa Doc" Duvalier
and his son, the most notorious of all,
Jean-Claude “Bébé Doc” Duvalier.

So! Shall we wake the dead
and observe where it is they go?
Investigate if they are just
an imagined Hollywood creation,
made just for shock and show?
Or are they unwilling slaves
from the darkest legends of Africa;
spells, brought here to our shores
by a depraved and sinister conjurers.

Gypsy Red
Written by marielavoue (Gypsy Red)
Published | Edited 9th Oct 2012
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