(Lalka is polish for doll, the item is about an antique doll owned by a girl in Poland during WW2.(Poland was the first country invaded by Germany during WW2) I just thought of it after watching some documentaries..) - The Author of this Poem.
Remember Hitler? Remember Anschluss? Remember Auschwitz? If yes, that's not the main point of this blog! (Oh yeah, I'll write an article about Auschwitz by next month. :))
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Lalka
Scarlet lips, pretty lies
little cherub in disguise
In your eyes reflects a lifeless soul
Forever on your lips a fake smile shows
bombarded with even rain or snow
deaf to what ever words the harsh wind may blow
to the little girl you are prized
sitting pretty as time endlessly flows by
To the little cherub like in disguise
your master held you in her arms like gold
To leave you behind was what she was told
When she is forced to watch the world in destruction unfold
You held her hand trough the harsh bitter cold.
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