Hush
Be silent
Don't say one world
You're dead
You're gone
You're vanished
Invalidated
Trapped
The cage is locked
The guards they watch
With guns held ready
Guns so steady
The Nazi
the killer
That is his job
He pours the pellets
Hears the screams and hear's the silence
The dead awful silence, much worse than screams
He steps down the ladder, off of the roof
The door gets unlocked but not a thing moves
There is only death
From this young german boy
the young killer
who cries silent at night
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Pastinity
PoetryThere was a past, many owuld rather forget but forgetting is not what needs to happen. The way we show respect the ones who were done away with is to remember that they endured this horrible happening so that us, me and you, could be so free!
