I view a heartbreaking photograph
of a mountain of glasses
stacked in a doom-filled room.
Each pair has a story to tell
from a normal life and into Hell.
I imagine sun-kissed days on the Continent:
weddings, wine and laughter
but then it all came down to this.
The glasses are different shapes and sizes,
some for women, men and children
yet all speak of a terrible fate
that we simply cannot comprehend.
Yes, each pair has a story to tell
from a normal life...and into Hell.
of a mountain of glasses
stacked in a doom-filled room.
Each pair has a story to tell
from a normal life and into Hell.
I imagine sun-kissed days on the Continent:
weddings, wine and laughter
but then it all came down to this.
The glasses are different shapes and sizes,
some for women, men and children
yet all speak of a terrible fate
that we simply cannot comprehend.
Yes, each pair has a story to tell
from a normal life...and into Hell.
