The Ghetto-A Holocaust Poem

June 15, 2008
By Sophia Wen, Richmond Hill, ZZ

I look around this prison of death,
People so close to one another,
Yet each in a seperate world of hell.
Millions of lives ripped apart,
Everything lost will never come back.
I look around this prison of death,
and I ask myself why.


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