I am a son, a brother, and forced to grow up too soon.
I wonder if the world would be safe again
I hear the waves hitting the boat
I see my fathers lost soul
I want to find a good home where i can be at my peace
I am a son, a brother, forced to grow up too soon.
I pretend to always be brave
I feel scared at most times
I touch my face to see my future
I worry the boat wont stop
I cry for a loss of a childhood
I am a son, a brother, forced to grow up too soon.
I understand the Nazis want us all dead
I say to push through it all
I dream of land that won’t want me dead
I try to protect my little sister and my mother
I hope my family will be safe
I am a son, a brother, forced to grow up too soon.
