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"THE NIGHTMARE" a poem from Tifarah Williams, USA
Tifarah Williams, USA
Holocaust Poems & War Poetry
THE NIGHTMARE
Stop it, stop it,I can't take it.Who would do this,Someone should seek justice.The horro, the pain,It is driving me insane.The cruelty, the shame,Who can we blame.The women, the men,Why would you do this to them.The Nazis, the War,How could they be so cruel.I sit here to wipe my eyes,What is this buring feeling inside.The screen goes black the movies end,I wake up sitting on my bed.
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