Falling lights light up the sky
You in theory ask a question why
What happened to trigger this
War amed at them and us with a kiss
Sharpe measures explode into a building
For some of us where still healing
What was the cause the purpose
Some just sit in silence some cuss
For we let another thing happen where we turn to greed
We suffer some of us feed
Off the news that something big will happen
Stock market up and down some get rich some lose some are clapping
Another war started from another country that doesn't even care about us
We all want to live for a purpose
But we wage things that are far different
What can they do but drain us of oil
Sometimes get my blood in a boil
For we fight for nothing with pushing and shoving
Eventually it will come to a end
But then what will happen
Did we win anything or was it just for pleasure
There's certainty in whats to measure
Falling lights scream into buildings and we'll beings
For us where just trying to ignore it and it's seeings
But we all sometimes feel there something wrong
Like we turn on the wrong song
And danced to it for hours with sweat hitting the floor
Just to see we can't leave there's no door
What I'm trying to say is things haven't been the same since September 11 2001
It's been 25 years and it feels like yesterday when it begun
Just another sick day home from school
Breaking news on the TV a plan has hit the world trade center
For I was like damn thats horrible my mom crying as she enter
I didnt understand what was going on then live on TV a second plane hit right in front of me on the TV like whats going on
I was 13 didnt even know what a terrorist was omg all those people just gone
Then people jumping out the building live on TV I was like what in the world is even going on what is this a movie
For my mom yelled it's a terriost attack omg those poor people please pray for are country
I lived by a airport and all of sudden didnt hear a single plane for hours it was weird
Then the towers one by one fell like it was mirrored
I couldn't believe what I was watching at such a young age I've seen a couple horror movies but this was way worse
People holding there hands over there face running from the ruble I remember this lady with a mask with a pink purse
For it was so vivid on TV that the next day when I went to school thats all we did was watch TV and see what was going on them searching for survivors if there was any
There have been many documentaries many
I've seen most of them and i still feel that ache in my heart
Thats the day I wanted to go help those people even if I was sick and kid
I wanted to help like a friend
It seems like 25 years has just flew by
Sometimes I still cry
And ask God why
For Falling lights could mean alot of things but to me it means war
Cuz when I see those videos thats just what we did to go after them horrible people that caused it and they opened the door
And took credit for something so fucked up you would think why would someone even think of that
And I think we made them remember that
We are a nation of many colors and bravery and resilience
And that we won't put up with that shit like the people of flight 93
And we still to this day dont put up with shit but we have to look at what we have and know we can be better and do better for the ones we call home
All I'm saying it feels like I'm on my own
Like we dont pull together like we did back in the day and it feels sad
I remember when we where a nation that had
Everything and encourage all to be one nation under God
Just now it some how feels odd
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Blake Robert
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