The way it was
My heart is tearing
I’m fearing the facts
How the Big Apple
Was shaken and harmed
Missiles of evil
Her towers attacked
Many were burning
Some jumped to the ground
The ones remaining
Were buried alive
Millions while watching
Not believing cried
Thousands in seconds had died
New York was crying its heart
Her five-sided protector was indeed hurt
By evil missile of woe
While the courageous sunk
The plane in the ground
Not hitting the target
The dead toll was cut
Crying we all
In disbelief
What inhumane humans
Can do
September 11, 2001
