Bombs are flying through the sky
Innocence will now die

Shock and fear run through our veins
Looking, searching for the blames

Who has done such an evil deed?
Who has caused our world to bleed?

Sorrow, pain, anticipation,
Flood our wounded grieving nation

Sisters, brothers gone away
Mothers, fathers lost at day

Friends forever never seen,
Implications are obscene

Men enlist to give their lives
Take revenge on men of knives

Women calm their shaken kids
Looking out for their needs

Sisters, brothers hold their hands
Praying for uncounted friends

Politicians run around
Here and there and all about
Try to solve the gruesome web
Which Americans are dead?

Who has dared to wound this state,
Took our freedom as their bate?
Now our souls are stones of hate
Nine-one-one we won’t forget
And revenge we pledge to get.

Marina Freyman
advertising senior