The boy in the striped pyjama’s
The boy in the striped pyjama’s
Little Bruno, happy and free
His life filled with contentment, joy and glee
But one sunny day
He had to go away
Although he didn’t agree
The poor child felt sad and alone
He was stuck in a world of the unknown
But then he met Schmuel
Who first thought he was cruel
Yet as the time went by, their friendship had only grown
But one action so small, was a big mistake
He found himself drowning in an empty lake
He made a friend
Yet he still felt so lonely
And their entwined hands were starting to shake
But together we’re flying high up in the sky
As I heard my mother cry
I don’t care
That my life wasn’t there to spare
Cause one day we’re all gonna die
~F.L.
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