For All The Lives Lost Poem by Anonymous Morris

Cold and hungry they were everyday,
brutally they were treated this way.
Seperated from family and friends,
waiting for their own unnoticed end.
Always careful of what they did,
in garbage dumps the children hid.
Long days of work with little sleep at night,
wondering when someone would say,
This isn't right.
To keep their faith to God they prayed,
frightened and tired, but hopeful they stayed.
How could you do this to another human race?
Just because we all don't have the same face.
It wasn't their fault, can't you see?
It was yours all along, you should've let them be.
Now whole families are gone, millions wiped away,
The Third Reich has fallen to begin a new day.