Two Towers Poem by Troy Nichols

Black smoke rises the world stands still
shock and fear turns human will
hope is gone love is found
broken dreams without sound
sometimes i wonder
and i ask god why
those innocent people all had to die
the soldiers went out
to fight in a war
to stop all the terror
and kill many more
the troops i support
come death to us all
when new yorks towers fell
the people did not
i stand for the one's
that have lost their voice
the mothers the children.
the men who have no choice
the broken homes
the one's who feel a void
i ask you why
i ask you how
god could have let
the twin towers fell.