Chapter 1 - The End
Submitted November 14, 2007 Updated December 4, 2007 Status Incomplete | Just a poem I wrote about the holocost.
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Chapter 1 - The End
Chapter 1 - The End
One day I'm warm and safe at home,
the next I'm cold and alone.
Famine and hunger every day,
is starting to whither my life away.
Bombs explodig every day,
when I can I stop to pray.
I get move around alot now,
seperated from my friends, my family.
The killings getting worse and worse,
now my voice is getting horse.
I can't cry anymore,
I'm weak and I'm thin.
I can feel it now the end is near,
for both me and this horror.
I'm to weak to continue,
I fall to the ground.
A drop of blood, a tear is shed,
a bullet put through my head.
A thought passes through my mind,
I've met my demize,
in the end.
the next I'm cold and alone.
Famine and hunger every day,
is starting to whither my life away.
Bombs explodig every day,
when I can I stop to pray.
I get move around alot now,
seperated from my friends, my family.
The killings getting worse and worse,
now my voice is getting horse.
I can't cry anymore,
I'm weak and I'm thin.
I can feel it now the end is near,
for both me and this horror.
I'm to weak to continue,
I fall to the ground.
A drop of blood, a tear is shed,
a bullet put through my head.
A thought passes through my mind,
I've met my demize,
in the end.
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SilverSparklex on December 2, 2007, 12:03:04 AM
Its an excellent example of poetry. Well done xFlyinmonkey1010 on November 15, 2007, 7:04:49 AM
This is awesome! And also quite sad.... Excellent work!linkinparkfreak on November 14, 2007, 5:25:06 AM
For those who cannot understand my poor example of poetry,it's basicly about a jewish child who lived during the holocst (Parden me for my spelling). They were taken from their family and the finaly fell from sickness and pain, they were shot to make sure that they were dead, and they died right before they were liberated...