Chased

WWII had a heartwrenching effect on the world, and it took 6 million wonderful Jews away from Earth.

My hair is not blonde,

My eyes are not blue,

To them, I'm not fit to live,

To them, I am not true.

 

My eyes are a brown,

My hair is a black,

For that, I must run,

I must never turn back.

 

They call themselves Christian,

They call themselves pure,

And to them we liars,

And of that, they are sure.

 

It is cold in our country,

It is cold in their heart.

What worries me the most,

Is that this is only the start.

 

Author's Note

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