There was nothing left for them to fight for
All they had was taken, separated from it all
Humiliated, dignity was gone
In their own excrement, lives pa**ed by
Cruel and insane
Seems there was no end to this barbaric situation
Everything had turned grey
Intoxicated by the stench of burning flesh
Rotting corpses looming up high
Died from hunger or worked to d**h
Their demise only a matter of time
Typhoid fever, diphtheria
Scarlet fever, complete exhaustion
Every breath they took
They took like it was their last
Any given moment their lives could end
Stand in straight lines, ignore the pain
Every diversion, will result in d**h
Daily routine, unpredicted outcome
Exposed to the indifference of the malicious ones
Witness to torture, forced to see it all
Screams of agony echoing in their dreams
The light of day, a sign of their tenacity
With all hope gone, they were left in misery
Wretched to the brink of d**h, sick of everything
Completely forsaken, asking themselves
"Why won't they help us?"
"Why are we here?"
No response to their despair, they were left to rot away