tragedy

America,The beautiful,a country for the free,
safe in everyone's mind from a terrorist's sick glee

But within a matter of minutes,everything can change, all of a sudden, our economic heart is within terrorist's range

Passengers aboard the flights, all gripped with fear, how horrible to know towards certain death you steer

Steered by mad hijackers,taking at athe passengers on their suicide mission,hoping
to hurt & humble America, is their fool ambition

8: 45 the airliner crashes into the twin towers
within minutes, a second plane crashes,
destuction of our powers

So many dead victims,so many changed lives
seems like a horrible movie, as the media
arrives

It all seems so made up,so fake so surreal
imagine how devastated the victim's families must feel

Overseas, the putrid monsters of the
Mid East dance in the streets, laugh, & celebrate theyre victory feast

Gleefully enjoying the thousands upon
thousand lost, as long as it's the US & not them, they'll celebrate at our cost

The residents of New York, run bleeding to find shelter, the deavastated victims,all running helter-skelter

acts of bravery all around,
media cameras film abound,

Continual news coverage all day & night,
the angry,hurt Americans demanding a fight

While others suffer in silence & pray,
praying the New York sun will come the next day,

To clear away the rubble,to shine away the pain,
to allevaite our fears, & bless all of the slain.
- Razzmatassle