You painted us red, white and bruised <br />A sucker punch out of the blue <br />The twins fell we were stun <br />But our colors would not run <br />Like a coward you hit and ran <br />Hid behind the skirt of the Taleban <br />But their power didnt last <br />You must have felt aghast <br />Then Pakistan West Point had your back <br />Day of reckoning thrown offtrack <br />The search was long the end quick <br />One head shot did the trick <br />A seal ended your psycho babble <br />Lucifer awaits your arrival <br />9-11 has been avenged <br />3,000 Angels smile from heaven<br /><br />SinJace Ramos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nine-eleven-4/
