~
does my horror know no ending?
will this holocaustic-cloak-rending
ever cease from trending?
to what sin of a people
could these bitter,
evil deeds
be attributed!
it is times like this
i lose my faith,
my trust,
that deep inside
we are all the same.
never!
and be it far
from me,
this pain,
this darkness
perpetrated.
i am not like you!
oh Israel,
i can only offer you
my love,
my sorrow,
my tears,
my hope
for change
tomorrow!
dear friend,
today,
i am not Charlie,
i am not Danish...
**today
i am
JEW!!**
~
post script.
all inspiration needed found here: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1081943/a-bunch-of-folks-in-a-deli/ by Nat Lipstadt
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
~
does my horror know no ending?
will this holocaustic-cloak-rending
ever cease from trending?
to what sin of a people
could these bitter,
evil deeds
be attributed!
it is times like this
i lose my faith,
my trust,
that deep inside
we are all the same.
never!
and be it far
from me,
this pain,
this darkness
perpetrated.
i am not like you!
oh Israel,
i can only offer you
my love,
my sorrow,
my tears,
my hope
for change
tomorrow!
dear friend,
today,
i am not Charlie,
i am not Danish...
**today
i am
JEW!!**
~
post script.
all inspiration needed found here: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1081943/a-bunch-of-folks-in-a-deli/ by Nat Lipstadt
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