Cramped For Lives
Swastika branded soldiers march deserted streets
Hunting in apparant ghost towns
Firearms at hand thriving to hiding jewish heart beats
Locked in cramped attics most are found
cuddled around sweating beads from the heat of fear
a family choking on death is captured
last heard screaming tied in a truck only to dissapear
heads hang low soaking in terrible rapture
Bastard! screams from the lungs of a proud captive
Soldier Slapped him; as his wifes tears shed
the kneeling man spit in disgust; so the nazi shot him
"we only had room for 1 more anyways"
easily said the general leaving the man dead
Concentration Camps sprout on "German" lands under Nazi commands
and the degradation damned millions of "Germans" by Nazi Hands
Shreiking demands peirced bodies of skin and bones to do hard labor
like burying skin and bones of family and friends murded by a dictator
stomachs growl from hunger;bodies ache from whip; yet they work
hoping for a savior, later to free them from this life of ever lasting hurt
Forced into overly crowded buildings to rest on stacked wooden beds
they sleep where theres no clear for them,unknowingly sleep with the dead
as pain an suffering tares at the nightmares killing the captives in rest
death infests within camps raging of hatred which all who lived it possessed
Prisoners began to dig pits marked as graves where there "kind" now laid
whips & chains scraped the backs of those who prayed still believeing in faith
while others diligently worked flowing with hate giving up on so called waste
each day seeing trains laced with dirt caked faces, facing a working grave
Blood, sweat, and tears soaked the dirt of those who could no longer take it
weak bodies relentlessy try to save them, knowing what theyll be faced with
brutally taken from fields, hundreds at a time are packed in lamenting rooms
where bullets unload, & those who live suffocate painfuly from venting fumes
no visible room for casualities they casually pack more bodies into heaping pits
covering it up & leaving it, each day seeing this with nobody to greave with
Camps could not longer grow rapidly enough to keep up with the mass visits
labor turn to medical experiments & strictly death camps like Auschwitz
Years of pain passed as deaths grew
still it was not over
far more suffering to go through
for those who live
a man lucky enough to enter a death camp
and never taste death
was still stabbed with pain for in his past
he lost his children & wife
they were forcefully boarding the last train
5 children, 3 women , 3 men
screams of children & women faded when slain
for there was only room for one....
...11 was difficult
but 3 men were managable enough
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