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kanashe
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since 2008-05-21
Posts 59
america

0 posted 2012-11-12 12:48 PM


(I wrote this about eight years ago and I just edited it)
Thicker than blood
Cold as ice

Hot as the blazing sun
Night

You know your fate
As dark as the sky without light

Don't fight it
Stumble, don’t fall

You've suffered enough
It will all be over soon

Lifeless bodies litter the dry dirt
Bones barely covered in thin, pale membranes

A grotesque sight of what they once were
Comatose eyes turned toward the heavens

Don’t step on your mother
Watch out for your sister

A head here
A leg there

Masses of limbs and dull dead eyes
Frozen forever in time

Piled high to the sky
Indistinguishable faces lay bare

Lost cases
Identical races

Hold on a while longer
Hang on to what’s left of your worthless life

Just like they've trained you
Just like they’ve maimed you

Clutch on to something
Anything you can find


Smoke in the air
Burns soft pink lungs

Putrid aromas taint the atmosphere
Damaging an already beaten spirit

With a grave heart
And a heavy march

Crawl to the beautiful end
Death waits, sweet and blissful

Hope lights up topaz eyes
Seeing high razored gates

A symbol of liberation long past due
Too far out of sight to taste

Shoved by monsters in death uniforms
No longer human emptied of emotions and of their souls

Cold air pierces flesh, angrily; defiantly
Stare into the blue eyes of stone faced creatures and forgive

Look away from the death scythes in their guilty hands
Stand straight with broken pride

Unyielding confidence
Icy metal against a beaten broken back

Don’t let them get the better of you
Make them feel guilt

Don’t try to hide
Don’t try to run

Curse them
Stare at them with insane in your eyes

insane in your mind
And simply close your eyes

© Copyright 2012 kanashe - All Rights Reserved
JerryPat2
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since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975
South Louisiana
1 posted 2012-11-12 01:56 PM


Grotesque and ugly is this poem. Far from turning me off it galvanized me into reading between the lines, noting of course, the title, Treblinka. Nothing you could write, or myself as far as that goes could tell the reader what it was like in that damned place. You came close, and I might too, but even photos, as awful as they are can never deal with the reality of that awful place . . .

~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~

Ethern
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since 2010-07-01
Posts 150
on a plane
2 posted 2012-11-12 02:04 PM


definitely feelin this one
kanashe
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since 2008-05-21
Posts 59
america
3 posted 2012-11-12 02:17 PM


Thank you very much for your responses. It's true that unless you've experienced the horrors of a genocide you can never really understand it. The holocaust for me has always been something I think everyone should write about, its an ugly truth and shows the darkest sides of the human mind. It was a senseless thing full of murder and hate, we can learn from things like this, and never repeat them but It's just a shame it had to happen at all.
JamesMichael
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since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336
Kapolei, Hawaii, USA
4 posted 2012-11-17 07:36 PM


Fine writing...James
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