Dark Days of September 2001
We cannot bring back the dead,
We can barely find the missing.
We still don't understand,
We don't count our blessings.
Yes we will rebuild.
No we'll never be the same.
More than 3,000 killed,
So who do we blame?
We didn't start this fight,
We didn't ask for this war.
But we will not back down,
We will even the score.
We've turned the other cheek,
One too many times.
Patient but not weak,
You will pay for your crimes.
United we stand.
United they fell.
And united we'll be.
When we send you to hell!
Tamara L. Seraph
Copyright ©2001
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