Hi. I had this written for a while, so I decided to upload it. Enjoy
I don't own The Book Thief.
-THE BOOK THIEF -
I walked out of 33 Himmel Street
All the house reduced to rubble at my feet
Where is Max now?
Did Rudy survive?
They boy with lemon hair
How come I survived?
Papa and Mama?
They're still as dolls
I'll never again hear that accordion against these walls
Ha, what walls are left?
It's all ruble at our feet
Can this pile of ashes even 33 Himmel Street?
Why Death?
I thought we were friends?
Why did all the lives have to suddenly end?
What did they do wrong?
Did they defy you at all?
Give me an answer Mr. Mighty-and-tall
Then again
You were never my friend
As they say
War and Death
Till the end
Till death do you part
How ironic that is
For you are the death
And war is part
The part that breaks family
The one that breaks friends
A friendship so strong
Nearly impossible to bend
Why was it Rudy?
Why was it him?
They bombs had
Blasted him
From limb
To limb
But is it you who decides
Who is to live,
And
Who is to die?
Or is it fate who deprives?
I know Rudy wasn't blasted, but it rhymed...
