The Boy in Striped PajamasTHE BOY IN THE STRIPED PAJAMASFences keep my face unseen,Over the river and through the trees,The wire dares shock me,The Guards will mock me,Until our eyes met, we were enemies.He tried to talk but the other would not speak,The other was called names: "A Jew! A Freak!"The wall will separate,And we talked until late,But his mother's patience was at it's peak.He looked at him sadly, "I'm going away,I'm really really sorry, I wanted to stay."But then he thought of what to do,"I'll work together with you!We'll put it in action. Tomorrow, not today."But this is the end,Two sad little friends,We don't know how,We know something went down,When Bruno went under that fence.