We are both the Nazis and the Jews
Europe’s heart destroyed by what we chose
Are we just dissociated from
The pain of learning what our dreams have done?
They say it’s only post traumatic stress
Not a moral issue to address
Yes, it’s over but it’s never done
The starving ghosts of children wander on
The dead are just as strong as we who live
They intermingle with us in the dreams of night
Wanting their remembrance , our remorse
The Christian people who made live our curse
And as we swallow Jesus in the Mass
The Auschwitz dead walk up the aisle en masse
