9/11/01

An ordinary Tuesday morning turns into a nightmarish view of the future. The towers fell. What were once tall twin towers in New York City is now emptiness. The towers fell. So many good people that once worked in those towers were either rescued or perished into heaven. The towers fell. So much has been lost in a matter of hours, and the towers fell. So many firefighters tried to save as many as they could yet the towers fell. So many police officers tried to save lives as well but the towers fell. The end of innocence has come and the towers fell. Never again will life be the same and the towers fell, the souls that worked in there are lost in a cloud of fire, smoke, and dust; the towers fell, all I see is the loss, and the towers fell...

BUT HOPE WILL NEVER PERISH