Despair

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: War and Military  |  House: The Devil's Trap
Contest entry for Crazygirl's contest

Submitted: May 31, 2017

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Submitted: May 31, 2017

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Iron bars and chain link fence,

Everything was so intense.

The smell of burnt flesh,

The air is no longer fresh.

 

Friends and families torn asunder,

Kids ripped out from under,

Sweat and tears were shed,

But only until our hearts bled.

 

The work they made us do,

For which we had no clue.

We built our own demise,

I saw it with my own eyes.

 

Is there no escape?

They wanted us to reshape.

Something to their liking

I won’t give up, never stop fighting.

 

A method to their madness,

Or a method to our sadness?

I sit in my own isolation,

In this camp of concentration.


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