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Life and Death

December 19, 2012
By Zitoo BRONZE, Central City, Nebraska
Zitoo BRONZE, Central City, Nebraska
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Some are Traitors
They have stolen lives
With their methodical ways
You can climb away for only a second
See yourself in the mirrors
Eyes stare into your heart
All those stricken faces
But only silence from them
You cant even twitch
You are hearded into your own skin
The torture attracts the cries of the crowd
They will access entry to your mind and thoughts
Soon they will understand your life and intentions
You will except punishment for nothing
Tears will swell in your eyes and fall
You cannot sit for fear of pain
No one can save you from this
Your blood will flood the streets
The signal to warn others of torture and death
No fase fear exists
Blood will spill out of every rebel
Begging wont work on anyone
You will fold like paper and crumble to dust
Thoughts turning in your mind will be lost
Fighting is foolish
Your death will be hustled along
Your life drained
Loosely hanging by a thread
You dare not speak
Your blood-red face scarred with misery
All hope is lost to you
As the water ripples
It will carry away your soul and you will be gone


The author's comments:
This is to the hollocaust survivors and the dead.

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