Sept. 11, 2001
Fisher Price
You never heard
Nursey rhymes
You don't know a word
No jig saw puzzles
Building blocks
Matchbox cars
Or a wooden toy box
A bright red wagon
Or a puppy
Neither of those
You weren't that lucky
Not enough food
For you to eat
Or a candy bar
For a little treat
Trained to become
A terrorist
As a young boy
You couldn’t resist
Three meals a day
Is how they entice
You’ll do what they want
You’ll pay the price
The U.S.A.
They said to hate
Death will lead you
To Heaven’s Gate
You’re another name
Who chose to die
You’ll be replaced
Did you ever know why
By, Randee Saber 7/29/06
