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TWINS
By: Christopher Fink


TWINS- The greatest gift to a mother
But not on the 11th of a month like no other

Twins standing so bold and so tall
And we've not noticed them at all
The suddenly a roar vibrates our ears
So loud as to make us turn in fear
A brother was wounded and we all felt his pain

But did not expect his twin to get the same
Both towers now blacken with thick deadly smoke
And inside are innocents who choke
Crying havoc are thousands of people stuck these towers.

Thousands of people who'll die in less then a half hour
they can't stand to be burned alive
so they open their windows and down they dive

I thought " this cant be real"
You can"t even imagine how i feel
A long dive though the air and you wonder
what they are thinking

Then , last you hear a pop and you stop blinking
Water fills your eyes like never before

Please tell me that was something else hitting the floor!

We pray for the safety of those overseas
they smell that beautifil sea breeze
Its making them think this place is so peaceful

But we dont know the people are so evil
So evil as to give a child a gun
You look at then and think they lost someone
They fire and you dont know how to react
But you're bleeding and lying down on you back.

"Terrorist" - We give then such a weak name

sent to start this thing they call a game
A game in which they made the wrong move
To mess with the U.S.A. who are you?
Lives are still lost

And fingers remained crossed
They hope that somewhere in that mess,
And somehow from all the rest
A relative was still allive

Now we go fight and try to save and take lives

My mom taught me not to hate
never to discrimimate against a race
But what do I do when Im face to face
With the man who killed thousands in my place?

Theres nothing we can do to balance things out
Then out loud and with all my might I'll shout

" GOD created this man to live his life his way but never relized he'd try to take oour away"

every time I think about this day
A cold rush always travels my way
I think about the several thousand lost souls
And all of their crushed dreams and goals.