Mike Corthell

Mike Corthell
Editor & Publisher at Fryeburg Free Press MEDIA

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Rivulets from our past... 911


Rivulets from our past... 911


The 9/11 jumpers are in doubt

Learn to fly...or flee this world
And hand in hand they leave



Bleeding hearts
Missing their last requiem
Only emptiness stays



And I'm still waiting
Has it been eleven years?
Of seeing this world burn



What if I turned back time?
Would it be enough?
Will we ever wake up?



Our hands are slippery with the blood of angels
On broken wings...they collapse
Betrayed, deranged, into oblivion
Poisoned by the hand that feeds them



Forgotten
Six feet under
Left behind enemy lines
Grim Reaper why are you harvesting the souls now?



Reflections of fear look back
Want to witness some enemy bleed red
The words power, death and distorted truth
Are read between the lines of the red, white and blue



How Lincoln's dream became rotten
Countdown... to the very end
Oh help us live
Share with us your gospel word



Make the weak one mighty
Make the mighty man fall
You are the eyes for the blind
You are the legs for the lame



I haven't cried in eleven years
There has not been an answer to my cries in eleven years
There are no heroes left



One last tear I shed
Rivulets from our past... 


Mike Corthell
September 11, 2012

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