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The Jew

I march
With all the others
No shoes
Every step is a stab in the heart.

I stare
Into the eyes
Of the Nazis
Why would they do this?

I dare
To look them in the eye
I'm set to die
So what's the point?

I watch
As my family step into the chamber
I'm next
To be slaughtered

I scream
As they scream
I can hear them
Can you hear them

Timmsyy

@Timmsyy

If I could live my life as a rhyme, I would.

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