Black smoke covered the sun
The impossibly blue sky
Was an echo
Of their last goodbye
A nation watched in horror
As our souls were torn apart
There was nothing we could do
As the planes shattered our heart
Chaos erupted in the city
As the first tower fell
What could we do
To stop this living Hell?
Our tears were not enough
To quench the raging inferno
Still today, the embers
Of our pain still glow
They thought they could crush us
With that brutal plane crash
But like the Pheonix,
Our nation rose from the ash
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