Morale up
Logic down
Hungry souls
Still walking thru town
100s of miles yet to go
Babies in arms n feet so sore.
No hope. No candles light their way.
Some died. Some still tread on to their fate.
D skies sparkle.. Celebrations galore.
Toddlers stop crying n look up in awe.
Shimmering windows.
Yelling wid joy.
Tears roll down as d mothers clutch their babies tight..
Will they see tomorrow
They don't know
Hunger will get them
Before d fever will show
Will someone take heed
They desperately hope
That help will come
N someone will take 'em up that slope
They are in luck, the Great Fuhrer has thought it all well through.
The crowds just adore him.
Why are you worried dude?
First there was clapping n now the lighting. That will be followed by plenty more entertainment that's in store for all of you..
clapping n lighting
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