My generation has never seen one before
Big Apple icon reaching up to the sky
Much speculation, nations wondering why
Holy have-nots doing what they believe
Our country pondering and feeling deceived
One thing is for sure, the innocent are sure to fall
The images will always live in us all

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I hope that justice is done
Towers are burning and I pray for everyone
Lost and missing, my anger is ripping away
History will not soon forget this day

So you want another fucking war
Spilling blood far off on distant shores
Protect America the land of the free
No! say the hippies on the corner by me
Clairvoyance is a gift I wish I possessed
A clear solution putting conflict to rest
"A little fellow in a wide world after all"
I look inside and pray to answer the call

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