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9-11-01








To sit and watch the television,

With your mouth dropped to the floor.

How can someone have such a mission,

To be that rotten to the core.


Everyone across this nation,

Has fear inside their sole.

It is a horrible sensation,

All because of a person's role.


To all the people involved,

We can all feel your sorrow.

Quickly we hope this is solved,

And try to hold on to tomorrow.










Beneath the dusty rubble,

Lay victims cries of pain.

May the lord help their suffering,

May the world go back to sane.


Why did this have to happen,

Innocent people left this earth.

Lord please turn back the clock,

It will take away all the hurt.


Lord please guide everyone through this.

Their life won't be the same,

For we will not forget the people,

Each one of them had a name.








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