The shrink promised the survivor He'd never ask him to refrain From self annihilation He knew to do so Would be a meaningless proposition With that they started their session
And who am I to feel blue? I've only experienced it in ink and glue This darkness This Shoah It feels like most people haven't got a clue Do they understand human cruelty? What this cancer of hate can actually do?
When your knowledge clairvoyant Allows glimpses of the most abhorrent Hostile language always on view That makes me nothing to you Just a "thing" and an "it" Stripped of humanity Goddamn this calamity Can't you see where we're headed to?
