i thought it was a nightmare when i opened my eyes i saw new york on television, saw the smoke-filled skies a dream i had before of something like this happening filled my mind on every channel was a broadcaster, his or her face lined then when the picture came up i almost died in anger and shock saw the towers burning and realized that accident was a crock i watched the footage of children cheering and realized again i wouldn't have minded seeing every one of them dead right then it dawned on me right then that anything i said would be used against me later when i was dead and when the south tower fell i saw my rage intensify i was seething and felt at the same time like i would cry finding bin laden was behind this made me have a will like most of america, to find the son of a bitch and kill but no matter how i felt, how much i was prepped when the north tower fell i couldn't help it i wept.
Reason for writing:
i watched and cried and then felt nothing except rage at this. osama bin laden will pay the ultimate price
as will his followers.
Birth sign: Aries
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