Buildings they crumble they fall into dust The grinding hides the blood dried rust Ten thousand feet an aerial view Destruction sown and debris strewn This ain’t no Bomber fantasy You’re in for real now follow me Trick yourself & hide it away But deep in your mind the image remains Terror inflicted innocence hewn Pieces of bodies & debris strewn Waking at night can’t help but remember The images haunting the smell of the embers is real in your room & you’re not alone That’s when you realize you never came home