I was in an office when the Two Towers were struck
and i knew right away it was not just bad luck
Though at the time i couldn't recall his name
i knew it was a madman from the Middle East just the same
Knew that New York City is a no-fly zone
so the news flash sent a chill to the marrow of my bones
prayed with the ladies of the office
for the lives on the jets
for the lives on the jets
never thinking that the horror wasn't over yet
Then the news from the Pentagon
flashed across the screen
flashed across the screen
made the surreal become a waking nightmare
like has never been
like has never been
The brave souls on Flight 93
led me to wonder how brave i'd be
if i had been aboard that flight
would i have be strong enough to do what's right?
Even now, tears fall
as my thoughts go back and i try to recall
The disbelief, the anguish and the rage
at the events that changed America
that now have us at this stage
of fear, of doubt, of paranoia
how we were struck in our heart
but were strong enough to not be destroyed
but changed we have all become
in the knowing there is nowhere to run
for terrorism strikes not at troops but at the innocent
that is what we lost, our innocence..
11-27-11
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