Why Are You? Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Why are you?

Sitting in your homeland, treacherously planning to kill and
maim innocent Americans.

Where are you?

Hiding in caves and buildings, plotting to kill innocent
people whom you don't even know.

What is wrong with you?

Shamelessly portraying war and murder by projecting your
religion as a banner to perform evil.

When will you cease?

Finding where you hide, taking you to prison to pay for your
horrendous crimes, courts will judge you as individuals -
not like you - killing without reason.

What sense do you make?

There is no sense to what you have done, there are only
lies and excuses spit from your mouths - unfounded and
unrealistic.

Where will you be next?

On constant vigilant guard against your sick meanderings we
wait and watch for you, not knowing where or when to expect
another of your mental explosions.

Why are you?

Threatening and trying to ruin American's lives and peace?
Are you that jealous of our way of life?

(11: 52 a.m. - 9/11/02)
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