Hitler's Torture Game Poem by Serah Regnier
Hitler's Torture Game
Back in the year of 1939
Adults and children were formed in a line
To slowly be killed
By those who were thrilled
Because they thought they were right
They would go out and put up a fight
To those unique in their seperate way
Hilter would torture them everyday
Take two minutes and reflect on the ones
That died of hunger, thurst, and guns
Respect the ones that did survive
And had a tortured unpleasant life
I'm more then happy see them okay
And having to worry about the next day
I'm glad that its over and They don't feel no more pain
And I'm glad they survived Hitler's torture game
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R.I.P to those who fell to ill terms with it. You keep the tone of it not too dark, which is good, because the theme is hellish as the poem is nice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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