inside these bricks
of cold grey granite,
are the powdered screams
of lost hope and life,
soot coats its walls
black resin of human death
its thick walls echoe,
sceams of genocide
the eternal satanic flame,
changes flesh into dust

belching forth black smoke
clouds of sorrow emerge,
coughing from its stone mouth,
a bitter sweet smell of holocaust
the sky holds darkened souls,
damned to eternity of nothing,
billowing spent lies
fortune lost in black air
centuries of weakness cleansed
by the pure rain of winter