Nothing left to live for!

Samantha Corbett

3/11/08

Nothing left to live for:

This poem I wrote that year for language we were studying the holocaust and were required to right a poem, about our take on the holocaust!!

You tell me things happen for a reason

Well then, why did this happen

Why were we put through this pain

What did they have to gain

All we were left with is sorrow

All we though about was tomorrow

All the regrets they feel

Are from us

Now we’re left with nothing

“My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass”

This pain will never be taken away

But for today

We’ll take it one step at a time

Because this pain isn’t yours

Its mine

All the questions we asked are selves late at night

With the shots that roared up the windows

In to are rooms

Late nights eyes wide open

With the thought of when is it going to end

The real question was when are we going to end

Realization rolled down the rivers of tears that ravished our pain

This was it for us the end was near

But what did we have to fear we faced

The devils in there domains demonstrating their glory

We had seen our worst

But we were still scared of what was to come of tomorrow

Why, when we faced our fears

What was there left to fear

Excepted our end !!!!