They shaved their heads,
Stripped their names,
Filed their bodies into silence.
No names.
No stories.
No paths back home.
And in that silence…
Humans vanished,
Now unclaimed shadows. 

My Polish blood, my DNA.
A memory of those long erased.
Lost in war,
Swallowed by silence,
Never seen again,
Echoes in mega-prison halls.
Their words, their grief
Flow through us
Voicing their pain.

Silence vanished their faces.
Silence devoured their names.
Silence erased their identities.
Their faces are real.
Their names matter.
Their identities remembered.

And now…
Now we shatter that silence.