Birds were flyin a little faster.
The sky was bluer than ever.
Flyin beyond escape.
The sun shineing .
The birds sorting.
9-11
The planes both collide.
A plane hit the twin towers
and it burned bown.
Was god mad at us?
Did we do something wrong?
Played out before us everthing went wrong.
The sun shineing.
The birds sorting.
9-11
by: Guibertina Pierre