I once met a holocaust survivor. The things he told me were some of the most dowright DEPRESSING things I have ever heard in my life. Even now, as I post this, I have tears in my eyes. When I went up to talk to him after he was done telling his story, I handed him a copy of this poem I wrote. I cannot think back on that day without crying. People, we have to OPEN OUR EYES. We can't be blinded by hate. We must rise up above petty rivalies and make sure SHIT LIKE THIS DOESN'T HAPPEN. (pardon my language, I don't cuss, but Really, though, we can't let this stuff happen)