Clandestine 9:11

9 and 2 makes 11.

2 are what died.

Around 9 is when-

We all said our good byes.

9:11 made this world

Cry….

An apple at a time,

Temples topple over;

Gravity, tugging your crowns-

So plays the 9th symphony

1 and 1 we all fall down.

Whipped by the scorpions-

Tail.

Hear the sound of their wings,

Dead on; no miss.

Fiery chariots approaching &

Appolyon driving them

Into zero abyss.

9 and 2 makes 11.

2 are what died.

Around 9 is when

We all wondered how and why?

9:11 query into and told: “let those sleeping dogs lie!”

More stars in

The skyline tonight.

The light forever shines;

 the 9th planet far from the sun.

1-and- 1- read- be-tween- the- lines.

We all must sing along-

With the crimson serpent

 Whose goats must have-

ate everything in their path.

.

A Dragon’s deadly breathe.

(Maybe?) All gone wrong by the eagle’s wrath.

9 and 2 makes 11.

2 are what died.

Around 9 is when-

We all witnessed the unspoken atrocity.

9:11 clandestine; hope those cutthroat cravens die!

Fucking- die- with- your- lies!

9 and 2 makes 11.

2 are what were crucified.

Around 9 is when-

We all said our good byes.

A thousand souls suffered and died,

9 piece picture puzzle,

1- by- 1- angel- at –a- time!

9:11 has mothers weep and cry.

Can’t you face them and

tell them the real god-damn reason why?

9:11 broke this patriotic heart.

How did this happen?

So mystified as-

 why are you so afraid to cry?

So disconnected- clandestine 9:11- you still deny!!

By Lance M. Stephens