- Trying to go to sleep wondering if you will wake up and the pain in your stomach hurts from hunger. Wondering if you will make it through the night just to die in the morning. Seeing you friends and family die right in front of you. Seeing people go into death chambers and hearing their agonizing screams as they die from poison gas and acid water. Wherever you walk you see bodies their boned showing laying in a tangled heap left to rot. Not knowing when you will get to go if you get freed. You hear children crying from hunger and the loss of a parent instead of playful laughter. Knowing that if you die nobody in your family will know where you are buried or when you died. Not knowing what day it is or how long you have been thee with cramped beds, rotting bodies, no food or water, no soap, and agonizing screams form dying people. Hoping that you will get out of this hell on earth.
- by Strwberry Mew Ichigo |
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- | Submitted on 04/23/2009 |
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- Title: German Concentration Campes
- Artist: Strwberry Mew Ichigo
- Description: In History my teacher showed my class a video on the German Concentration (Death) Camps and afterwords had us write something on what we felt after it was done and so here's what i felt.
- Date: 04/23/2009
- Tags: german consentration campes
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