It’s so easy to see

That you’re not free

That you’ve fallen down

And become just a clown

The world is not your friend

And you’re looking at the end

How will you survive

Oh you can shuck and jive

But your call for help

Will be but a yelp

Then a whimper and sigh

And finally a sob and cry.

The end will not be pretty

Destruction of your city

And then the long haul

When you hear the call

You know the siren call

That will reach one and all

Listen to me and follow

And the words ring hollow.

Auschwitz was just a taste

As lives are put to waste

Waiting to take a shower

Submitting to their power!

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