Life in a nightmare

I still remember peace, as irrelevant as it seems. I still remember the comfort and safety of my dreams.
The light before the darkness, that took away what is real. Time before the Holocaust, that struck a hopeless fear.
It is the insurgents, with their string of lies. Right there, that is who I despise.
Although against my own beliefs, I hope they burn in hell. As much for my anguish, for my brothers who fell.
They will bring their own apocalypse, long before their time. It serves them right, those dirty filthy swine.
They walked us into a nightmare, from which most did not return. They did not respect the dead, who they just tossed and burned.
They showed us that even our lives do not to us belong. They send our souls away, back were they came from.
At night, I fear I will never see the light of day. Even that they can take away.
The bombs, a glorious sound. It is a type of vengeance that spreads around.
I would rather die then stay. I don’t want the SS to get their way.
Nazis may rule today, but they will fall tomorrow. How much I wish others not to follow.
These are not camps but cemeteries. They even have their own crematories.
Lots of guns always aimed. Always ready to take another life away.
The sound of hope on the horizon. A cure to kill this vicious poison.
Human or monsters, what are they? It does not matter, they are gone today.
I wish I could have seen the trials. Its news already spread for miles.
I am told your ok, you are free. Oh I wish that could be.
I am yet still a slave. Of my memory, of those days.
Even though I am still alive. I find that I am dead inside.
I will not forget their sacrifice. Not all Jews could survive.
For them I will walk and tell what happened. I will not let them be forgotten.