This is a poem that shows the experience of someone through the eyes of this person. I hope you enjoy and please comment with new ideas and improvement.Also,I would like you to guess who I am writing as.Thanks!!!

Torture

It was torture hearing  

About  the Nazis

About how they alongside Hitler

Had won the federal election.

It was torture seeing  the Nazis

Walking around the streets

Acting as if they owned the world.

It was torture seeing the Nazis

Ridicule anyone different from them

And in their eyes

People who don't belong on the face of the Earth.

It was torture going into hiding

As if we were cowards,

As if we were mice running,

Trying to escape from the cats.

It was torture when the police stormed in,

Into The Secret Annex 

And arrested everyone who was hiding,

Including my family and I.

It was torture when we were taken,

Taken to Auschwitz,

Thinking that Hitler and the Nazis had

won.

But it was not torture 

For as long as I inform people of the

Nasty Nazis

That is through my words,

They shall be beaten one day.