Terrorism: Serenity Shattered pt. 3
One of the saddest moments of my life,
Was watching New York City ripe with strife.
The Towers fell, and with it, my heart.
What an awful day, my sophomore year, to start.
The Towers fell, and with it, my tears:
They fall, nonstop, after 17 years.
But strength is found in the darkest moments,
Like harmony is achieved through total acceptance.
So many lives have been without reason,
To kill in vain is Spiritual Treason.
Brett F. White
12-04-1983
Fort Smith, AR