Part 1- Tears Of Pain

Growing up in a country

The Third Reich's influence blunt

Being just a small child

My parents recieve the brunt

With the invasion of Poland

Another World War begins

We're thrust into ghettos

Segregated from family and friends

So young and so innocent

I know not what they'll do

Mom tells me not to worry

And whispers 'I love you'

She holds me tight and close

Whith tears in each eye

Our last breaths are taken

As Einsatzgruppen comes by

Why is this happening?

I fall broken to the floor

Nobody is saving us

So the Nazis just kill more

Tears of pain with no air

There's a burning in my chest

With my final dying breath

I pray for all the rest

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