Resurrect dead, on planet Jupiter

She creeps from the grave .
A grave in my mind.
A lethargic resurfacing
A walking, dead approach from
The past.

The Lord of the living dead , reborn yet again. Same mistakes. Same humanity.
What rules ever change? What coffins never close?
When king Jupiter resurrects the dead, will i be saved?

Or must I to be part of this world.
This planet of excess, and hedonistic conditioning. Must I too dance with the devil?

What I once thought dead Is crawling back to life...

One chance,
I can't dare miss this only shot.

Misfire.