911 911

Sitting at my desk on that fair morning
my window brought death massive death
overcome into hell I leap to escape
falling I am falling into the light
of the fresh air around me swirling
beyond normal I am free at last free

He looks across to the window opposite
sees people falling to their death
he orders everyone out out now out
down the stairwell fleeing death
survival mode kicks in real strong
get out get out get out get out out
smells sights sounds forever impinged
on each mind seared into unconscious
in Canada we watch on our television
far away from sound sight and smell
well maybe not from sight we are all
victims of that morning in New York

Leaders in command spring to action
nothing is working the systems jams
there are four thousand planes flying
how many pilots are on suicide missions
forty five planes are diverted to Canada
all passenger planes are grounded now
he phones his wife to tell her bad news
fight back fight back save these people
Jesus Mary and Joesph this day of hell
brought to the heart and minds of America
Condalessa stays real cool a level headed
woman in command position she thinks clear
thoughts she is no dummy and she acts from
her heart centered core place of reason

The towers fell on 411 emergency workers
over two thousand office workers die
in the roar of that hell fire devil
Jesus Mary and Joesph some survived
their stories are printed on our hearts
the ones who died we will never know
only the survivors can speak it for us
miracles happened and a thousand heroes
rose that day to help each other live
Unless you were there you can only imagine
Jesus Allah Buddha all the names great spirit
goes by were invoked that day and all people
became of one mind one heart and one soul