There was a time of angels and death,
they through their bodys in a dirt like trench,
they did expirements and torchered the inoccent,
they swiftly came alive with there scalpules and
knifes, they had no feeling nor self expression,
they look at us like bait with exclusion, why us
we ask but no answer is to come, we try and escape
but theirs no where to run, they find us hiding
and cut out our tounges, they take us back and
dismember our bodys till only blood and flesh are
left on the ground, their savage like manor made it
very clear that the angels of death are always near.
(Based upon josef mengele)

. It was an absolute pleasure to read your work. Please keep in mind to check for grammatical mistakes which I felt there were a few.