Sunday, October 14, 2007

weazl didn't write it, but weazl likes it

Nine-Eleven

By J.W. Schultz

Everyone knew that poor Iraq
Must carry all the blame
Especially their president
The late Saddam Hussein

For sending in the terrorists
To New York's finest city
And bringing down the Twin Towers
They were known as W.T.C.

But history may laugh at us
And have the last to say
When proof of Nine-Eleven's guilt
Points another way

Unexplained anomalies
So many clues are here
Crimes of the highest order
By men who deal in fear

The President and all his men
Have blood upon their brow
And what you'll hear you'll hear from me
You'll hear it from me now

You'll hear about a government
That's surely gone astray
By men who've sold their souls for gold
But the Devil, soon, they'll pay

NORAD blamed the FAA
And failed to scramble jets
To intercept the highjackers
And foil their nefarious acts

Buildings, fall straight down
And of their own volition
As if someone had pulled a switch
In a controlled demolition


Explosions, heard by everyone
But no one seemed to listen
Especially the one's composing
The Nine-One-One Commission

Building number Seven
Never hit by planes or bombs
Falls into a perfect heap
Upon the lonely ground

The plane in Pennsylvania fell
Losing all its souls
Not a single thing was left of it
But a ten by fifteen hole

And then there is the Pentagon
Whose walls were penetrated
The fact that a plane had hit it
Could not be demonstrated

And who�"s to blame for all the blood?
Who benefits the most?
Who now controls the oil fields
That poor Iraq has lost?

And who has gained the power
And control of all our lives?
And who is it that gains the most
Deceiving US with lies?

The President and all his men
Have blood upon their head
And what you've heard, you'll hear again
From the unsuspecting dead

The President and all his men
Will never see God's heaven
For they are all responsible
For that fateful Nine Eleven

1 comment:

The Freewheeling Socrates said...

Good, except for the crap about God, the devil, Heaven, and Hell.

Why oh why must the lie always bleed into the truth.