Living Skeletons

by Allison   Feb 16, 2007


Cadavarous faces
Sunken eyes
Worked to the bone
Lonely goodbyes

Skin stretched tight
Joints are shown
Pain is felt
They suffer alone

Hitler captured them
All Jews must pay
If they work hard
They may get out one day

Locked in their coffins
Living skeletons they become
Lost in their misery
Can hurt be undone?

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