Poetry / That Day (911) (Analysis)
Eternal hope lost,
Tragic misery gain;
Winds of evil,
Exacting the pain;
Poor lost souls,
Misguided fools be;
Fueled by promises,
Never to see;
Caring courageous people,
No self thought;
Bravely rushed in,
Where danger wrought;
Earthly dreams vanquished,
Heavens fortunate gain;
Now god’s angels,
Preventing the vain;
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