9/11

• Artist: XSleepingWthSirensX
• Description: ...
• Date: 05/25/2009
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The wind blows away,
Each blast another down,
My heart skips like a stone on water,
Nervous for my time
1, 2, 3, 4 the start of the race has come.

CRASH! Bang… Bam!
The sounds of a failed attempt.
Cries! Cries!
The sound of Help…
No one is coming,
Help is gone, there’s no one to call.

Numbers running in my mind,
Over and over again and again…
Dreary, weary, tired, asleep
2-9-7-4 ah those numbers are at it again…
The deaths just keep coming
Help is not a slave…

Children whimper like little puppies,
Hoping the parents come home tonight,
Poor little things no one is coming…
Rain pours outside like the tears of the dead morning over the living,
Why did this happen to us?

Comments

[XSleepingWthSirensX]

my uncle died in the pentagon thats y i wrote it...
in memory of all those who died... sad

[icey_onyx]

the poem is good
but it really conveys a sad story