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The Web Poetry Corner - Chan Mongol - NINE ELEVEN (1)

NINE ELEVEN (1)

by

Chan Mongol

NINE ELEVEN (1)

Oh mankind, your Lord and Gott
In nine eleven, what you brought?

Notorious malicious never seen
Death demolition pain inhumane!

Proved strength of heinous power
Combustion lives with twin-tower!

Lachrymal event satanic amazed
Death massacre high beam blazed!

What are you, the genius or fool
Masterminding 9/11 wasn't cool!

Wicked pleasure mad satisfaction
You made your way in that action!

Games with lives, conspiratiors
You, humanities mean Traitors!

Wrong excuses with your band
Terrorism threat in every land.

NINE ELEVEN (II)

Simultaneous thirst of killer planes
Seemed us remote toys at a glance.

Into windows of world trade center
Flights enrouted like fiction banter.

What was loaded what went wrong
To melt demolish in minutes long!

Police and firemen failed and died
Saving victims to escape and guide!

Early in the morning in nine eleven
Flame suffocation of men-women.

Their in vain attempts to live by leap
Very precious life none could keep!

All were unsafe improper protection
From mass heat and deadly fission.

Criminals made very lucrative math
Sending humanity, to mouth of death.

Horrible massacre what will reign
Mystery of nine-eleven never again!

Nine Eleven(III)

Two thousand one, curse slogan
Anthrax WMD coarse worst began.

Remember recall news recession
Poor economy deficit depression.

Gloomy shadow above and down
Nation-wide each city and in town.

All on a sudden few planes ranted
Volcano earthquake quickly vented.

We were scorned totally thundered
Surprised stunned without standard.

Horrible massacre what will reign
Mystery of nine-eleven never again!

Mistakes of Fencies too much cost
In that delusion too many we lost!

No more hatred, slaughtering head
No more trash foolish phsyco mad!

No more world war and nine eleven
Let us re-make here adams heaven!

NEXT?
Why don't you look at the victims prayer
by: Anne Strausser
from: Harrisburg, PA, US

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