Concentration camps are no man's land--
They were filthy, overcrowded,
And full of disease. The leader
Of the guards sanity was doubted.
They were in different towns
And countries--but all were the same.
Starving people like skeletons,
Dying and riddled with pain.
They thought they could wipe them
Off the face of the earth--
But the couldn't because they were God's
Chosen people, even before Christ's birth.
The camps were liberated, crying
Prisoners set free--
The camps are deserted now,
The stench of death is there from the 40's.
We mustn't let history repeat itself--
We've seen what crazed leaders can do.
They brain wash followers into
Joining their group.
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