Sunk beneath the violent waves
Bravery that fights and saves
Echoed power has lost its way
In the devastation of today
A boy stands; teary eyes
Watching, as his soul dies
A lonely heart to rip and tear
‘Remember now, ‘cause it’s not there’
Swirling in fires of hell
The awful words ‘we wish him well’
Concealing what devils feel
Catastrophic pain is surreal
Poking, prodding, laughing jokes
Clever remarks as he chokes
His solid heart is in his throat
‘Listen’ his eyes tears do coat
As he begins the room is dead
Everyone listens to what is said
A fragile boy, just 10 years old
Talks from his heart, the one of gold
‘My parents were victims to an awful attack,
The world will watch, but not fight back,
The bellows of smoke, were just a joke
To Binlaiden; he had a play, got his way
As a result thousands were killed
People were lost and blood was spilled
We can’t help what happened then
But we can prevent it happening again
He caused mass destruction
Binlaidens horrific construction
Lets join together as one
And make sure terror is gone’
Silence
Sunk beneath the violent waves
Bravery that fights and saves
Echoed power has lost its way
In the devastation of today.
Emily Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/catastrophic-pain-is-surreal/
