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...