Endless waves
of Nazis destined to do the devil’s bidding.

Endless waves
of people postulating propaganda on the gates of Auschwitz.

Endless waves
of perambulating skeletons bearing a burden of service no human should be contrived to endure.

Endless waves
of tattooed arms, branded like cattle to further dehumanize the very soul of their being.

Endless waves
of children frozen in eternity, forever deprived of their youth.

Endless waves
of emotion surging like the tide; full of grief and despair.

Endless waves
of tears welling up in the eyes of the young and old as they revisit the horror of the Holocaust.

Endless waves
of those who visit the museums paying due respect to the souls that were lost.

Endless waves
leave marks on the sand; just as the Holocaust has left an indelible mark on the shores of time.