9/11 ---The Black Day

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O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,
That I am meek and gentle with Muslims!
Thou art the ruins of the noblest men & women
That ever lived in the tide of times.
Woe to the Islamic hand that shed this costly blood!
Over thy wounds now do I prophesy,
--Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips,
To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue--
A curse shall light upon the limbs of men;
American fury and fierce civil strife
Shall cumber all the parts of the Middle East;
Blood and destruction shall be so in use
And dreadful objects so familiar
That mothers shall but smile when they behold
Their infants quarter'd with the hands of war;
All pity choked with custom of fell deeds:
And 9/11's spirit, ranging for revenge,
With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice
Cry ' Death To Islam';
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial.