Nine Eleven What Will Reign Poem by Chan Mongol

NINE ELEVEN WHAT WILL REIGN
Poem by Chan Mongol
Written in 2001

Simultaneous thirsts of killer planes
Seemed us remote toys at a glance!
Drones flew like fictional banter in the air
Into windows of world trade center!
What was loaded, what went wrong
To melt and demolish in minutes long!
Police and firemen failed and died
Saving victims to escape and guide!
Early in that morning in nine eleven
Flame, suffocation of men-women!
Attempted in vain, to live by leap
Very precious life none could keep!
All were unsafe, improper protection
From mass heat and deadly fission!
Criminals made very lucrative math
Sending humanity, to mouth of death!
Simultaneous thirsts of killer planes
Seemed us remote toys at a glance!
Drones flew like fiction banter in the air
Into windows of world trade center!