Maybe when you close your eyes
You can imagine it was a hell for the Jewish people
But for the most SS it was a paradise
They set up the fire that would never end
You can imagine it is a hell of memories for the Jewish people
For months he saw the dead body\'s burning
Like he was working for the devil, they were on his land
There\'s so way of escape or turning
Now, can you imagine it was a hell for the German people two?
I\'ve wrote this poem after I saw the DVD about Auschwitz. It was awful to watch, but I learned so much from it.
