The sad truth, the people that won our lives and our hearts

So are mine.
They are becoming rare even now to be honest.

Yes, that is true. It's because it happened so long ago. People get old, sadly. If only the best people were granted more life...
My grandpa's oldest brother died in Auschwitz, a while before it ended. He was a Nazi, but I still looked up to him. He was my childhood hero...

My grandfather also died in Auschwitz. He got drunk one night and fell out of the guard tower.

Are you serious? Mine died that way too, only he was pushed and wasn't drunk. He made a bet about something with someone and refused to repay it afterwards, so yeah. It would have officially been an accident if my other grandpa hadn't seen it all happen.

We still do

I feel like we should have one... Hear that Russia?!

WWIII here we come. Let's try to hold off on the nukes for a while though, we've got to wait for Best Korea to figure that shit out, after all.

What stuff.

*?*

I mean like in WW2 we did a lot for the troops and gave up stuff, nowadays it seems like people could care less

That was because the military's supply were stretched and people needed to pitch in to keep them supplied. At present such sacrifices aren't needed. It's just not that dire of a situation, which is a good thing. If you really want to sacrifice for them you could enlist.

It doesn't really matter if some of us remember, because all we can do is watch the rest of the world repeat it.

They were for some people