Some people actually
Don't know how to exceptionally
Manage the unusual passing year
Some believe it's normal
Uneventful like the usual year
We celebrate it with so much cheer
Then the building came down
In dust crashing it's suspended weight
Crumbling debris swallow our wails
Some struggle to live
In a reign of shadow
With a pain that will remain
In memories of those who cares
That day is sorrowful to all
Set by enemies of time
Whose belief fine tune all
When the culprit escape the rumble
While the weak pay up the price.
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