War Poem

World War Two Poem

A poem about World War Two

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The Horror


Published: January 2008

The horror,
The gas,
the death.
The taps,
they turn,
The Jew's,
They cry.
The horror
Gets stronger,
And stronger,
But it dies,
As well as the Jews.
They're dragged around
Into the burning
Red flames,
If not dead,
By the gas.
The horrifying sight,
The ruined future,
The truth of evil.
The epic battle,
Between Jews
And Nazi's.
I wonder how
Could be
So cruel
To innocent
All Jews
Thousands of them
Were cruelly 
Beginning with one man
disliking Jews


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