In Zion | Teen Ink

In Zion

November 7, 2013
By logan637 BRONZE, Louisville, Kentucky
logan637 BRONZE, Louisville, Kentucky
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Surrounded by twisted machinery,
No breath, no escape,
Just the rising heat and pressure,
And the sound of hunters stalking prey.

Fear begins to collect,
Fowling the air and soiling all hope,
As the run continues into darkness,
Only uncertainty lies beyond.

Everyone must face this place,
Attempt to flee, find the light,
But many give in to their fate,
Or turn to join their attackers.

And as the hunters close in,
They drain the life,
Leaving nothing but a husk
To waste away in Zion.



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