The Holocaust
poem by:
Claudia Piticaru
Written
on Apr 17, 2018
They are equal are they not? People are worthy I was taught. Why can one man come and take away the life, Because of his unworthy strife. Seen to be a strong man, But of all he said was there an escape plan? He was called Werwolf by his own, His way of pain affliction was made known. All for what? His own belief in the natural cut. Resulting in the death of parents, daughters, and sons, How could one other than God decide the death of tons? God is the judge of life and death, Why could this man take away their breath?
Tags: Fear, Hate, Pain,
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A previous user commented on Apr 18, 2018 at 12:56am
Forgive but not forget..
Frank Hornby .
commented on Apr 18, 2018 at 10:25am
Some things are beyond forgiveness.............
R.T. Aquinas
commented on Apr 19, 2018 at 7:04am
A wonderful poem Claudia.
Some evil is unforgivable.
