Remember
Endless flames and endless night.
Children hope the sky turns bright.
Nazi Germany takes away the sight
of those who submit to brainwashing fright.
I remember the survivors’ plight
when I sink into a mood to write.
Victims imprisoned because of their beliefs - they fight.
The Holocaust was one of oppression's tallest heights.
Do not repeat history, I pray with all my might.
Extinguish the endless flames and endless night.
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