Where am I going, and why,
Have I been chosen to die?
So many sad faces,
So many tears emerging from their eyes.

What have I ever done,
But to live a normal life like you?
How can they say they are superior,
When they are killing innocent lives?

One by one the nazis kill them off,
Mothers holding babies,
Fathers embracing sons,
At the end of the day thousands will be gone.

Years later D-day came,
They were too late,
So many had already died,
I was free, but barely alive.
 
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