The Holocaust

They trudged in the camps, like the prosperous businessmen of Wall Street after the stock market crash. Their spirit and liveliness gone just like their freedom. They were seen as superfluous to society. Always under vigilance by the evil soldiers. Any weakness or cumbersome movements were detrimental to their lives. Any ration of food or bread seemed succulent to them, as they had little food and were starving. The exponential deaths left them all improvident. They had no idea if they were going to survive. All they could do was, live one day by day. And I tell you how I see it, here, now. This story of unsung heroes and soldiers fighting for equality, life, and for our religion, they stand before me, here. As I wait in this queue for my soup and bread.¬