Tumbling clouds, surrounding the air, the terrorists strike, but they do not care. d**h upon the innocent, is this really fair? or was this karma, k**ing the children of a heartbroken father? The machines darted, crushing the body of the plane, the objective was to k**, demolish and bring pain. The shattered pieces, fell upon the ground, screaming and shouting was the main sound. The suffocating ash, forced civilians to scream, was this disastrous experience, part of the American Dream? The explosion roared, pushing the smell of gas into your throat. Approximately, 3,000 people died, but do you believe this is the figure, of how many people cried? Back to the smoke, the greyish devil rose, staying in the air, oh, how the satan posed! Terror spreads like flu, hearts stopped, as the plane flew, questions flew through the mind too, the main one, what, do we do...