The sun stood shining on a great country.
The birds were flying happily and the people laughing confidently.
Everything was perfect in this great, all powerful nation.
When he came, he came with fury, Evil was his name.
He attacks with anger from the depths of Hell,
Filling his appetite for destruction using airplanes and terrorists.
Thunder struck this great nation with unprecedented might.
As the towers crumbled he sits and laughs,
And when the people scream ever louder he laughs.
He loathes happiness and loves to kill.
But as he has his moments he will never prevail.
By JP age 14