Way of Terror
tears,blood,guts and grime,
replaced order and calm,
in moments what was a "wonder",
came crashing down,
taking hundreds of innocent,
in its massive terrible embrace,
think once and think ,
a million times,
what do one get by such,
heinous acts of dirty crime,
fellow pals are lost and ,
so are your causes,
that grow farther and farther,
as you stoop more in time,
if this was a way out,
humanity couldn't have come this far,
leave alone let you have two "towers",
to blow,blast and look at.
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