It was morning, the alarm did sound.
The engines screamed, Twin Towers bound.

The buildings were burning, you could hardly see.
People were running, they had to flee.

They were here, to save the day.
Strength and valor, they did display.

Into hell went this gallant band.
To fight the devil, hand to hand.

All for one, united as brothers.
These family men, so dear to others.

The building collapsed, they did die.
New York's Bravest, the nation did cry.

by Herman Neiman