Just a Few of Many

Forced to wear yellow stars
We are marked.

New laws,
We are forced into hiding

Betrayed,
We are discovered.

Marched to cattle cars
We are wondering

Spending days standing
We are exhausted

Unloaded.
We are tattooed
Our heads shaven

Lined up
We are separated

One line marches away,
Do their death

Marching to barracks
We are the strong group.

Long hours in the cold
We are tired

Sickness strikes
Unable to get up

Guards come
I am weak

Guards leave
Am I safe?

They return
I am forced up.

With hundreds of people
I am marched

To the showers
We are the dead
But just a few of many
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I hope i didn't depress anyone who read this, i had to sing a happy song to cheer myself up after writing it!! don't nobody go thinking i'm depressed or emo or anything like that. =)
*****i'd like some feedback before i give it to my teacher, so comment on anything you think i could make better!*****