In honor of all those man and women whom have perished on Sept 11, 2001
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Recorded by Fire station Battalion 28, Engine 271 Ladder 124, Brooklyn. Hooray to all of them …
Let question Him, while we still can
My Dear God,
Where were You on September 11?
Were, You hiding or just being a coward?
Show Your face, now not later!
Why, You never cried with us?
Did You feel our pierced hearts and our pains?
Did you get drunk or were You abandoning us?
Are you a black bird
I, whose feathers you can pluck?
I can question further, were You deaf or did you … experienced another death?
Why the skies wet black?
Were You underneath it?
Why You did not take control?
Were You asleep that day?
Did You forget all of us, once again?
Why, why and billions of why’s
You never showed up on time?
Did you turned rebellious against us?
We and You were all bitter?
We can’t taste sweet any more
The hash silence than all went black and gray
Till this date, when we hear 911, we think
Should we call the cops on You?
Should they find You?
Were You, lost?
Perhaps, I thought You in despair like us
Were You in excruciating pains like us?
Come to us … calm all of us
Calm our fears, are You near?
Free us from questions!
We felt horrific
Not terrific
Our children
Sent home from schools early
You forgot to pick them up?
I thought You were there, with all of us
Are You with us?
Did You cried red blood?
Perhaps black and gray
To the collapsed towers, You feeling numb?
As we, all numb and more than numb and dumb
How did they become
So smart … can You answer us?
Wherever happened?
We were all tricked
Did You tricked us, too?
Were you insane not to be with us!
Where were You, there in despair or underneath
Those stairs?
I, double dare you to give us answers
Why did you come …?
Why, you didn’t not come and show Your face?
Did You’ve endless of pride to see us, sad
and … endless crying?
Can you come down from your thrown?
Can You show us your crown?
Can You provide us with answers?
Can You dare come?
We demand You
Why not? Whether You awake or not, come!
I am tapping on Your shoulders, wake up!
Come in our sleep give us a sign …
Give us answers where, there was none
Don’t be a mush but, a being beyond steel
You suppose to be invisible and visible being?
You should had shown up on time!
You come down from that thrown!
You not suppose to be dead!
You are alive
Are our beliefs
Let’s us not change this view!
You the strong one
The infinite one!
We the weak one’s
Come down, not later
Come down now, not later, not after we die
I question you, again, come don’t be a coward!
Where were you during acts of 9-1-1?
If I must say with a hurtful response:
“I, I and only I, states that:
I was Crying, crying and endlessly crying
With colors of blood never seen!”
Yes, this your God saying this, today”.
“I cried hard blood of tears and weaknesses
I re-died that date, day of September 11, 2001
I came to my earthly home, where I was not seen
I carried each and every single one to my home
Today, they all resting
In my kingdom …this is their new home
A palatial place of endless love …
All were forgiven from their sins, as sinless they
All sinners all but, I had to erase all their sins
Their sacrifices were that of the greatest
I had no choice but, to name them all saints
Hope, I’ve answered your questions well
It was such an honor to sealed their names
With heroic symbol of sacrifices made
To die with a flag that bared freedom
Therefore, I had placed each heart
A saint name given by I, Your God”
My precious God, I was questioning everything
I thought deep down, was the right thing to do!
Today, is 911 celebration
We promised never to forget
We never, will
… forget as we celebrate
The saddest of the days it was 9-1-1
No one survived that day, all home to You
Yes, all were saved and homed to You
In Heaven all are … response to 911, by You
We grieved and believed You went to sleep
You woke up to take them home
Yes, You took them all to Your heavily home
You blessed each one
Every single-one …
As no-one … could be rescued
A black dust rushed in
There’s was no light and no guide
No one could turned back, there no where to go
Of those who had survived
Today, they think they dead
It is forever embedded in their heads
A dark day, forever never to escape
Those that did were unable to escape, why?
That was because, a cancer entered
Like a dark evil caped unable to escaped
As death walked in, eating away their good cells
As their oncogenes creeped torturing their skins
Now we all know of horrific scenes …
That filled our heads as we dreamed
All around the world seen … in live tv screens
Both towers were gone as all hopes gone
Nothing can be done to unwind the clocks back
All gone wrong …. we were all not strong
Oh, yes … feelings of super weak
As they brought down WTC towers 1 and than 2
No longer there … Freedom Tower, now there
We all cried and as our trembling of voices heard
We could barely speak
Like a crumbled bridge
We all felt weak and tricked
As lives, as no longer the same
We cried, cried again and all over again
Until, there would be rain
To erase our pains
Yes, yes and billions of yeses
To erase all of pains …
As they met in the gates of heaven
There, you can hear voices cracking
Of bones trembling as no one in control
There were only fears and people scared, everywhere you go loss of hopes …
Feelings in the air of cowardly acts
With …We no longer feeling our hearts
Everywhere, everyone felt numbed
Today, when we hear of 911
We still get numb all over again
Our heads turns … again and again
Like the head of the Exorcist
Of Linda Blair’s vomiting in the air
We become her … outside the screen
As teenagers screamed!
None one was sure
For sure it did happened
9-1-1 was real
We like to forget
But, we can’t
Today, it a reminder
There was once’s real scenes
Of once two financial centers standing
The people working inside, some were gone
The very and lucky few escaped
With ashes on their faces and hair like cement
We lost them, all of so many fireman, policeman,
The bravest of men …
We’ll never forget those lives’ lost
We know …
Heroic of mother’s and father’s
All gone too soon …
Now, we hear with pride of their children
As they graduate, get married, have offsprings
They must all move on …
We reminded today …
Where they all came from?
It’s their parents genes a boton to go on
They’ll tell their stories
To their little one’s
How to start a question, it must be left to God …
Will He leave a note under the pillow?
I dared any man
Not to be scared
Of a day like 911
A fire no one, could turned off
911 … I still get teary eyes
I have witnessed in the news of a beautiful story
A young and brave lady ready to marry
She grabbed the chance of her dad’s colleagues
There, as her dad Fire Station Ladder-man
She walked down that station isle
For sure, holding her father’s uniform
They all watched her and clapped their hands
Her dad, there alright invisibly holding her hands
Thus, for sure he was there
There’s no doubt
Stories like this
Brings joy and tears to our eyes
It brings faith and endurance to humanity
Let’s us pray together
For those souls
The families of 911
God, will never let them fall
All reborn … in heaven they all are
… We’ll never forget a day like 911
Should we call the cops, when we hear 911?
Why not?
Is fire in our heads, not fireman can water us down in feelings of 911 as visions in our minds
Yesterday, today and all of tomorrows
We’ve stood for freedom …
It’s the price we pay for the red, white and blue
The flag waves on you, me and He
Yes, our God
For freedom we stand
For sure we stand strong
Is where, we all belong
As we elevate our American flag
Let no one pee on our flag
Let’s never get pissed
To defend our flag
It serves us right to be proud and to own it
To have this luxury to be free as our flag waves
As we pay homage to freedom …
The word liberty is strong for all Americans
The land of the free, we die and leave our prints
Now, we can only join in prayers
Two towers became one
Today, we know
We know today of
… Freedom Tower, that is one
We got to be strong, no matter how much
We were hated that day, we better than they
All the black storms came rushing, that gray day
If our bloods may had swollen further in
We would had exploited with hate instead
Love grew endless … than any highest peak
That day of hunger …
That day of anger came rushing in
A day learning where bad men came
Fueling with hate …
We felt the pains moving with love not hate
Let’s leave it’s in the past moving on quietly
Let’s join Tower Climb NYC
A climb of 104 stories
A handkerchief or a napkin to take
… for fears and our tears
Run, run and run … and, go on
Let the first go up those stairs
Like those brave fireman … once did
Whom never came out but, stayed with God
Let’s us all meet …
In the silence of the seas
With this view, I like to leave you
Let’s best walk … by the stairs of those winds
Hear those whispers … free
Hear the American flag wave
I am your mother, father and children of the past
I died free from stains and all for love
When you go to bed tonight …
Don’t you ever forget to kiss your loved ones
You may ask me why?
You know today not tomorrow may bring sorrows
Instead, I give you an advice
Kiss your child
Love your honey
Your mom, dad, granny and papa give a hug
You know of today …
Tomorrow, no one knows!
Do more with today than that of tomorrows
Plant seeds of love not of that of hate
Let storms of hate go … stay only love
-Minerva A. Garcia, your Poet
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