Nine ElevenPain and sorrow, Mixed with fear and doubt,Nine Eleven
Faith is broken, By acts of terror, Lives ended
In murderous rage,
When heroes rise, In the midst of flames,
Going back to hell, For the innocent that fell.
Tears fall in silent despair,
When children weep for mothers not there, Weary angels collapse and die, Forget not the love, which lingers on high.
Time now, to remember,
The fallen and the gone, Never fading, but remaining , In our minds, we are one.
Now what do we see when we look around? What
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