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No Longer Heaven Since September Eleven

The Taliban perform triumphant swirls,

Dancing & Prancing like a bunch of GIRLS,

In jubilation of what, a terrorist ploy,

A world war is our children's new toy.

Suspicion & hatred in peoples eyes all around,

Our safe little planet is no longer sound,

Where will this go, how far will this spread,

How many people, countries left dead..

How many months, how many years til we see,

We don't get along not you and not me,

Sad but true we don't know or like one an other

No more sister, no more brother..

The words mistrust, intimidation and threat,

Anthrax, Ecoli are the lowest depths yet,

Come out and fight, face to face fist to fist,

Bunch of Fucking cowards are you getting my gist.

I also don't think that bombing is the answer,

Terrorist, lowlife,cancer,

Perpetrated by bullies no longer in school,

D illusions of grandeur, who till think they are cool.

So hide behind religion, fundamentals whatever,

Really boring, not very clever,

Can you not not understand, can we not comprehend,

Words like compassion or respect my friend.

Barry Swan 9/11

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