AIM HIGH



The talk is over, its to late the games have already begun
We intend no pun, tho it starts with the break of the sun
She see's no guilt; but her own son is starting to trip
No is not an answer so she's already departing the kid
Now its tarnishing quick;love has no end yet also no start
Just an old fart, which is why him n his mom wont go far
It's not hard to percieve ones good deed; or is it?
Inside he is full of life, but to others he is barely living
But with what he has givin; oh it really is fascinating
Behind time with out nine lives no time for procrastinating
Now her back is aching, and running is their only option
Can't afford to be slow, unless they like sleepin in a coffin
Or having to just eat dirt, lyin dead with blood on they t-shirt
Eat first? impossible with out food, and now their knee's hurt
Savoring water with each squirt, and not cause it tastes great
The supply is limited, as they head for shelter at the days break




You may be wondering why their running.....




Running for miles, and having no meaningful thoughts
To dark for seeing, and no chance to even talk
Scared to walk, the house and society have a huge gap
And it's to bad, they tried so hard but fell into the jew trap




"gekommen mit mir Jew! Du stirbst!"




They've been caught! feeling the pain of their hearts drop
They were hard faught, Jews bad people? They are not!
Back to the camp, cold muddy now recieving the star stamp
Taunted by guards "thank u for visiting our camp"
Seperated by sex, mother and son vanished from ones sight
A love so strong seperated for longer than one night





"Oh god why us?!?!?!"




The boy cries in despair, seeing black smoke in the air
Screams, cries, shots all these angry sounds he can hear
They only kept workers, and the others were disposed of
The boy was mentaly ill but still he hasnt owned up
His mothers choked up, when she's stripped from her clothes
They skinned her alive; ate the meat then picked from the bones
He was alone, but in his mind his mother was doing fine
Now it was shooting time, he thought "dont worry u'll be fine"





"Line up by height, no fucking around!! LETS GO!"




He was a tall one, he was stationed in the last line
Grasping for air, still crying possibly for the last time
He just asked why, but for talking he got his ass kicked
But was not shot, even when they sprayed their last clip
Another day alive, though to him it was just a day in hell
In his own realm, so hungry straight to the floor he fell
Again his group was called, out the door he was hauled
And it was his fault, cause now in the front came the tall
This time they were brought to the top of this steep hill
The gunman had a grin, you can tell he was ready to kill
He was stationed at the bottom; the boy let a faint cry
As he heard "cock your weapons and boys.......AIM HIGH"




"AGH ..UGH...." and they drop to the ground....




And in an instant, the family's life was over like that
No chance to survive, and no fair chance to fight back
The son was shot; and the mother..they literally picked her
Savaged soliders gone bad due to the works of HITLER!





RIP To all of the people who died in Concentration Camps