Holocaust Prayer

January 13, 2012
The pile of shoes grows bigger
So does the death pole
I saw Lucy’s shoes today
The red ones that momma bought her
How I wish they were here,
No, how I wish they were far away from here
Everyday gets longer
Everyone gets weaker
I grow weaker Lord
How I wish I could
Run far away from the Devil’s land
People are losing faith Lord
Help me
Help them
Help us
Help everyone
Except the Nazi

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