Holocaust Poetry X: Third Generation Survivor By Sigrid Countess von Galen

Holocaust Poetry X: 

Third Generation Survivor 

By Sigrid Countess von Galen

It is the year 1968, the child in the first year at school

and the world on a new height after the dark times

of only evermore whispered war crimes.

The child is full of anticipation and blissful

elation, as she is hungry to learn and to understand

the world around her and the truth, for that she does so yearn!

She is a Third Generation Survivor but nobody

says it like that - some in her family avoid to see the other half,

and in one part of the family she is called the princess and the other

views her like an unwelcome guest not belonging at all,

and they are evil towards her and do her maliciously and unfoundedly

a golden calf call.

She is a Third Generation Survivor

but she is still not welcome in a world 

that treats meek and mild human beings as inferior

and that wants to kill human beings 

and does already in children and in the sick

and in the Elderly again fear for life 

via a lethal drug, a dirty needle or air in the drip 

or via a scalpel or ritual knife instil!

The child is called by her name by her first class teacher,

Ms Tiesler, and the latter says:'You should not even be here,

In fact, you should not have been born at all! You, with that name!'

And the child goes home full of woes, as she is a Wednesday's child,

Asking from her father and mother:'Why does my teacher say such a thing?'

And they grow pale and with silent anger and the sucked in and held back

breath of danger that the girl already felt back in the days of her manger 

they reply:'Never you mind! You just to her standards comply and her 

commands not defy and never an answer to her questions deny, and 

you will survive in class!'

But it was not like that, as the teacher did the human spirit of kindness lack

and was the daughter of one, who had put as Nazi officer 

also many human beings to the slaughter and who had vowed to 

kill Clemens August von Galen after the war, and who did secretly

stolen treasures stack and who was specialised in throwing at whistleblowers

and at the roaring lion of Muenster many a stone and the teacher knew 

that the cardinal had been also wearing an anti-fascist underground hat in the pew,

when he did defy the secret bloodthirsty masterrace heresy druids of fascist laboratory fluids

even in a London oratory cone!

The child was confused in the middle of a family that obviously had somehow with an

anti-fascist movement fused but as nobody offered an explanation 

it took her almost her whole life and the move into another nation to be

flooded with answers, all of which were as scary as they were making sense,

and suddenly she was a third generation survivor on both sides and 

the good part of her family no longe the facts from her hides,

as even already in the fourth generation the truth confides of most unspeakable acts

that were hard facts in the life of the little girl, now herself a mother,

and it turns out that the same forces of evil and good about her bother.

She has learnt in the tradition of whistleblowers at the evildoers to shout, 

as the truth and love for peace and justice somehow runs through her veins and through the history of her old soul and she stands up in a reflex, when she smells the slightest foul of hells and all she knows she to the good powers and principality tells!

More and more third generation survivors also connect from every nation,

as soon as they the light of the truth in the Sun and Moon also on earth detect,

and none of them does the truth as their way reject, nor do they human dignity and peace 

and justice neglect, and they can end effortlessly any vicious and malicious fight

by simply putting with all facts all wrong right over night! 

And there is a special blessing in forfeiting also one's firstborn right,

when one shares freely all one knows with everybody, who truly about the truth cares!

As suddenly an evildoer of old into the eyes of his victim of a first generation also in a third generation survivor stares and no longer his guilt denies and no longer his trial defies,

as he on the compassionate care of a third generation survivor doctor or nurse relies! 

Sigrid Countess von Galen

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