My head swirls My ears ring You say i'm going to live When i know i'm going to leave
This is my life in the Holocaust Where i watched so many die While i tried to my family alive
The man i love Was treated like a thug Beaten and flung But still he humed
This is the Holocaust Where people fought Who would of thought That we would all be lost
We all tried to servive Just to see the light But it only makes me want to fight To try to get back my free life
With each hit The seed grows Until it almost overflows
I saw all my friends die And i think i'm going to cry So i look at the sky Then i see your blue eyes
You wrap me in your arms While you sing our song
You say i shouldnt give them
anything Not even my fear
You call me your Krasivaya While you kissed my neck I swore not to cry
How did i end up in the arms of a boy i barely knew While i wished i'd never lose you to So you whispered look at me I'll see you siin So just think about that Just think about me Because i'll be there.- Abby Rose
I am The Holocaust: I am the evil that was seen With a mustache on his face... I am the ones that were Held against there will I am the sound that was Heard of screaming, begging for a way out. I am the innocent blood that was Shed on these evil fields. I am the flesh that was Torn beyond the wired gates. I am the tears that were Seen crying on these graves. I am The Holocaust.-
Hannah Diane Williams
Where Was The World? The gaunt figures of the holocaust Walking silhouettes of dead. I wonder at their caved in eyes And their ghastly shaven heads.
Their empty eyes gazing Into darkness everlasting Didn’t the world smell the gas Or hear the cries of lashing?
Didn’t the world notice the vanished faces Or the empty houses or missing pearls? I look at their faces, the eyes of phantoms, And I wonder: where was the world?
Fiona Schwartzinoff
Two- point perspective
Thousands of Jews Killed For what reason?
None
Thousands of blacks Slaves All because People are lazy
Racism The Holocaust Unfortunately, All of Our world’s history
Twisted Rose
Holocaust by Barbara Sonek
We played, we laughed we were loved. We were ripped from the arms of our parents and thrown into the fire. We were nothing more than children. We had a future. We were going to be lawyers, rabbis, wives, teachers, mothers. We had dreams, then we had no hope. We were taken away in the dead of night like cattle in cars, no air to breathe smothering, crying, starving, dying. Separated from the world to be no more. From the ashes, hear our plea. This atrocity to mankind can not happen again. Remember us, for we were the children whose dreams and lives were stolen away.
Darkest Days
The traumatic Holocaust of World War Two caused mass murder of Jewish society. God's children ~ neglected, rejected suffering great crime against humanity. Thousands of victims, pale with fear regretted the hour and day they were born. From one hell to another they were led... sharp was the thorn of history's cold morn.
To heaven they prayed, each man and maid as from weary eyes, teardrops fell. And deep down in their hearts they knew a flame was near, with the force of a gale. Weeping, wheezing ~ the last farewell, drifting on smoky breeze, wording obscured. The smell of gas came seeping through as the Holocaust inferno ended their world.- Joyce Hemsley
I CRY FOR THEM
During the holocaust So many jews Lost their lives And I cry for them Still today- Aldo Kraas
Darkest Days
The traumatic Holocaust of World War Two caused mass murder of Jewish society. God's children ~ neglected, rejected suffering great crime against humanity. Thousands of victims, pale with fear regretted the hour and day they were born. From one hell to another they were led... sharp was the thorn of history's cold morn. To heaven they prayed, each man and maid as from weary eyes, teardrops fell. And deep down in their hearts they knew a flame was near, with the force of a gale. Weeping, wheezing ~ the last farewell, drifting on smoky breeze, wording obscured. The smell of gas came seeping through as the Holocaust inferno ended their world.- Joyce Hemsley
SS Demons
I artist razor at throat painted a canvas life crime I artist fish hooks in flesh wrote a Holocaust Files. Why is it popularist history remembers only half... 12 million killed, tortured enslaved by vile sub-human SS demons during World War II?- Unknown
I looked out at life with Holocaust eyes And what better did I know that I had been looking through the lens of guilt and affliction, Seeing life amiss and askew through my Holocaust guilt, This fatal flaw was burning in my eyes and how it lay siege to my Jewish heart, A Greek tragedy in the making all of these years, The guilt rose from deeply sealed vaults inside my Jewish eyes and heart, I could not help but see life
through my Holocaust eyes, Until these Holocaust pangs smoldered and burned its acrid smoke in my eye sockets, I peeled away its painful gauze and ace bandages, My eyes had once lamented over the Holocaust afflictions,
But now I could see with clarion eyes and feel anew with my Jewish heart by virtue of Holocaust healing balm, As it clarified the lens, fluid and muscles of my eyes, And now this healing balm paved a shimmering path within me, For my Jewish heart to emerge and then shine its splendor outwards on straight and forward path of life.