Three Years

Even though its been three years
Our wounds are still being healed
It hurts our hearts to remember this day
A day that I must say
Was the most terrifying in my life
To know thousands lost their lives
And to find out Bin-Ladin was behind it from the start
Fells like being shot with a deadly dart
What has this world turn out to be
When others believe their misson is to kill people like me
Why did the Towers have to fall
Why did the destruction have to happen at all
Every year it brings back memories
About September 11ths tragedies
Even though its been three years
MY wouds are still being healed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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