Treasure Island

Chizom Okpara


Terrorist attack


The twin towers was a terrible terrorist attack
On that bright day the sun turned black
Very many people died
While others lost their pride

One of the world’s tallest buildings smashed to a pile of rubble
On that day and today people are going around causing trouble
Like the London bombings a normal day in school
A train and a bus got blown up by some fool

Nobody thought about how it would destroy people’s family
It’s like in school with that really big bully
Terrorism affects the whole world so
If your young like me just do as your told

Submitted: Monday, March 03, 2008
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