Tears On the Iron Rail

Bodies crammed shoulder to shoulder Packed in wooden cattle cars Their destination to them unknown; Men, women, and children, Old, young, and grown. Bodies standing crowded and pressed against each other Hearts filled with fear and despair; Their screams and sobs of anguish and agony Pierce the stifling air. Their hearts and minds filled with uncertainty and sorrow, Not knowing where they will be this time tomorrow. There is worry and heartache all around Misery and confusion abound. History books may have stories that can educate and tell But only God knows how many tears were shed on the iron rail.