Fear.

Living in fear,
Constantly running.

Running from a beast, a monster.
He'll kill you, once he finds out who you are.

Slain, tortured, shot, broken, starved, gassed.
Millions laid out, ashes fill empty soulless crematoriums.
Silent screams, ghastly fumes, invisible pain.

Their goal, to annihilate the race.
Benefiting a perfect group.

Injected with poisons.
Wide awake through your pain.
Never losing consciousness, as your limbs are slowly torn off.

In their mass graves, you're lined up,
One by one, you collapse, smothered under the dead souls of your relatives,

Nothing takes over,
Nothing dictates you,
Nothing controls you, as much as fear.

You pray,
To the god you now doubt.

Make it end, you plead.
Praying for the end of a spiraling, never ending tunnel of death.

When it's all over, you're lucky to be able to open your eyes,
Blinded from exhausting lights.

Liberation day will come soon,
Make it through this.
It will be over soon.

You're scarred now,
Numbers on your wrist, your identity stolen forever.

Hope to God, pray.

Your horror of a life will never be allowed to happen again.