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A/N: Sad poem about the Holocaust. Dedicated to all those who died during this sad war and those who are still living who have to deal with all those heartbreaking memories.
Comin’ on Home
Star on my band,
No hair on my head,
Frown on my face,
Body all bled,
Hum on my lips,
Heart filled with dread,
Cause papa ain’t comin’ on home.
Eyes filled with haze,
Tears on my cheeks,
Back set ablaze,
The whip keeps on whipping,
Mind in a daze,
Think of her song,
Cause mama ain’t comin’ on home.
Doll clucked close,
Tears streaming down,
Hair no more,
Heart no more,
Thought no more,
Cause I ain’t comin’ on home.