| by: Oochie A Chirico copyright 9/2001 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED |
| WORLD TRADE CENTER |
| once upon a time... i was standing tall majestic & proud, powerful & serene, a beacon of hope amidst a bustling city. then came the millennium 9 months and 11 days later the world had witnessed as the demons stabbed me from behind not just once but twice i was wounded trying to hold on... fighting to stand tall grief & anger chaos & destruction the pain i just could not bear. soon i came tumbling down... an eternal road to perdition i am now but a rubble yet my spirit soars up above the sky. i will never be forgotten, this city... this great nation... and this world, will forever remember ...amidst a bustling city where i once stood. |
 |