Dashing through the twilight,
Are streams of evil.
Planes that once meant peace are no longer,
And are soaring over the desolate earth.
While dazed children watch the planes,
Hungry demon people are at a standstill,
Watching and waiting for what is to come.
The vast emptiness is full of noise,
What is to come of these paupers?
Their flag is the only thing that is still standing,
But even that is torn and in shatters.
And all that their leader can do is to promise
These cowardly acts will not go unpunished
So the once strong nation is still weeping.
Allikat
September 19, 2001
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