Testimony Poem-
A Holocaust victim named Elsa Binder writes in her journal about the Holocaust.
Death Cannot Conquer Our Fears-
Has death forced sadness?
It doesn't matter,
For it appear in the soul.
All they do is have a false smile.
Can we live with a gesture of viciousness of object that are amazing.
Of this people wringing hands while desperately walking with old people and childern to death.
Then, try to comfort with a comforting gesture, wherever we go.
The premonition does not fail,
for a second time.
For one shouldn't be sad,
For it doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter,
For it appear in the soul.
All they do is have a false smile.
Can we live with a gesture of viciousness of object that are amazing.
Of this people wringing hands while desperately walking with old people and childern to death.
Then, try to comfort with a comforting gesture, wherever we go.
The premonition does not fail,
for a second time.
For one shouldn't be sad,
For it doesn't matter.