All because I am a jew
The stench of death
The burning of flesh
The shriecks and the screams
How could poeple be so mean
Judging eyes watching us work
Sweat dripping off our backs
Soaking our torn shirts
We lay on hard boards
As our government lies to the world
Causing another world war
I think to myself what more can they do?
Separted form my family all because I am a jew
But who are you to treat me this way
Beaten everyday
Woeking for no pay
Its never enough at the of the day
Searching for a way out
Hoping to get free
I got to get out
I've got to leave
Dont care if they catch me
Death may be the only way to get free
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