The day of tragedy,
The day of terror.
The day of pain,
The day of horror.
The day we wept,
The day we cried,
The day we witnessed
as so many innocents died.
So many mothers, fathers, and brothers,
Sons and daughters, husbands and wives,
Sisters, uncles, and so many others,
The terrible day in which so many lost their lives.
A day that left us full of fear,
A day that followed with wars,
All the innocent suffering souls we hear,
Whether they are lost at home or afar.
For the crimes of others innocents suffer,
Bearing the pain, only gets tougher.
May peace return to this world someday,
May all the criminals have to pay,
For the people lost because of crimes they committed,
One day their sins, to God will be submitted.
I remember the day clearly, as if it was only yesterday.
I don't like to remember it though. It brings back terrible memories of the day, the fear, the tears. My heart goes out to all of you who have lost loved ones in the tragedy, as well as to those who have lost innocent loved ones in the aftermath abroad.
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