why

my brother borrowed a book from the library. it is about life in nazi concentration camps. i read through it and learnt of the life these sad sad people had to endure.

basically, it sucked badly. no food, no water, no shelter, no everything. and then there were the gas chambers. so it really sucked.

anyway, what i'm trying to say here is WHY THE HELL DIDN'T THEY FIGHT THEIR WAY OUT? i think there were like 20,000 prisoners to every guard. ok, maybe not that much, but still a substantially large number.

"the guards had guns." so? the guns back then sucked badly. from all the nice war films i've watched, their guns can never match the wonderful mp5s and m16s we have today.

they could have swarmped the guards and trampled them to death without much difficulty.

"they could have tried and failed," you say. so? they could always try again, although they would probably be killed first. and even if they were killed, other prisoners could still continue the process.

i dunno about you, but i'd rather fight and die than just die. i think if i ever got sentenced to a large amount of time in prison, i would definitely try my very best to escape. and try again until i succeed. what difference does it make, really?

same for every other life-threatening situation. if i were on the plane during the 9-11 attacks, i think it would be best to kill the terrorists rather than let them kill me. or at least try my utmost best to kill them.

maybe i would be named a martyr.


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