Black smoke fills the skies,
People’s screams, heartbroken cries.
Dancing flames leap out open windows,
In an instant, young wives become
lonely widows.
People leap from on high,
With hopes to grow wings and fly
But there will be no escape from this horrible
fate.
The two stately towers will surely be
missed from the blood red Manhattan sky,
On 9/11 that fateful date.
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9/11 was committed by our own goverment look it up, why did one reporter tell us the third building went down before it did on live tv. That's right the third building the one every one forgets about, its called order through chao, they control us through fear.
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