My very 1^st plane ride-this is so new.

I enter the plane-and take a seat

I look around-new people to meet.

A little girl-sits on my right

Her Mom right across-aboard this Flight.

She looks up at me-and smiles so sweet

No care in this World-no Stress to beat.

The speakers announce-"Prepare for Take-Off"

My stomach drops-as I choke and cough.

We begin to raise-soaring in air

This little girl-starts to stare.

"Whats that man doing?"-she asked with a tear

I turned to see-as I’m flooded with fear.

He has a knife-and racing down the aisle

"Oh My God!"-is screamed through the Mile.

He runs into the Cock-Pit—and closes the door

While the Other Man-watches the floor.

His hands are shaking-as he stares with ice

The little girl says-"He’s not very nice."

Her Mom reaches for her-and pulls her near

So young and sweet-and full of fear.

Everyones crying-as the plane turns around

"Where are we going,Mommy-I want on the ground!"

Panic in the air-with nothing to do

Not knowing the answers-not having a Clue.

I look out my window-we’re going so fast

This must be a dream-it just can’t last.

The little girl-squeezes her doll

And hugs her mom-and begins to bawl.

Straight ahead-I then realize

We’re headed for buildings-as the Psycho flies.

What is he doing?-Oh My God!—Somebody,Please!

A woman drops down-and pleads on her knees.

He kicks in her face-as she passes out

What the Hell-is this about?!

It seems like slow-motion—as I taste the Fear

Straight ahead-the building,so near.

Screams and cries-echo in my head

I’m frozen with fear-my mind is dead.

Sudden impact-the air so hot

The bright,orange flames-spare us not.

The little girl’s doll-bounces in air

Into the flames-that we all share.