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Towering Arms, Fallen
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Two towering arms stretching up to heaven
Their wrist sliced in two by planes
The blood cascades as dust and rubble
Remnants of peace fall as smouldering rain
A suicide of justice befell the purest hearts,
A thousand unjust casualties, victims incidental souls
to the martyrs with impermeable hearts of stone
Who in death achieved their fanatic goals
A war on terror boldly declared
To win back the people’s faith
Three years later results still pending
Success seems vague, shaky, wraith
A tragic loss of innocence, reasoning without
The western world quivers in its wake
Weapons of mass destruction still not found
As oil reserves rise I ask, “Was the was on terror fake?”
A generation fearing terrorism now
September 11th was merely the spark
And as warheads are launched in the name of justice
Earth shall be plunged into eternal dark.
Towering Arms, Fallen
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Two towering arms stretching up to heaven
Their wrist sliced in two by planes
The blood cascades as dust and rubble
Remnants of peace fall as smouldering rain
A suicide of justice befell the purest hearts,
A thousand unjust casualties, victims incidental souls
to the martyrs with impermeable hearts of stone
Who in death achieved their fanatic goals
A war on terror boldly declared
To win back the people’s faith
Three years later results still pending
Success seems vague, shaky, wraith
A tragic loss of innocence, reasoning without
The western world quivers in its wake
Weapons of mass destruction still not found
As oil reserves rise I ask, “Was the was on terror fake?”
A generation fearing terrorism now
September 11th was merely the spark
And as warheads are launched in the name of justice
Earth shall be plunged into eternal dark.