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9/11, 2001 Tuesday morning when it all began Four Jet Airliners Hi-jacked at will To fly their mission To kill, blood spill Target chosen New York City No questions asked No pity Internal flight Laid-en with fuel Turned off course To the Hi-jackers rule Islamist, al-Qaeda is the name they claim What honest faith Would want this fame To take these lives on this September day It's not what religion should portray Nineteen jackers, whats on their minds To do their deed on their own mankind No scriptures, books of the olden day Would let any brother, be slain this way What battle would be, without seeing your killers eyes This nineteen, the world despise Our modern world on camera caught Jet Airliners flying the next so fraught North Tower hit by flight 11 Then the South by flight 175 All aboard the planes, would not survive Many compatriots would also die. To this day i wonder why? CNN and TV crew's Capture, man's cruelty to man It makes you spew The cowards that commandeered these planes Are not religious, plainly insane To be on the ground and look above Two Manhattan giants New Yorkers grew to love Taken down by evil beings They can't believe what they are seeing Two explosions in just under an hour Office life is about to shower Paper and life fall to the ground Silenced grief makes no sound To New York City, that never sleeps In a state of mourning that will presently weep We hear on the news, Washington's been hit The Pentagon, yea that's it One of the four, also has it's say On this dark September day In Pennsylvania The fourth still in flight Passengers on board Try with all their might Overcome the scum Who hi-jacked their plane The next hour would never be the same Somerset County is where she fell These brave civilians, As calls will tell To try and claim the plane that's theirs So suppress those infidel curs>

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