Holocaust

The people wish for love Reaching out for the above The stars have turned around All this reaching brings them down The people pray for more They lost their love the day before Now god has closed his eyes When will they see what they’ve denied? The people ask for death Too tired of love to feel their breath No answers to forgive The questions raised and why they lived The dead can see the end Red shadows climbing in their heads Pure nothing in control As they become the blackest holes Some people rose again The dead are proof of why they came To hold onto their own To remember why they’re not alone