The unholy events of September 11^th, 2001 were the evil work of a group of terrorists who, it has been learned, were carrying out the teachings of a perverted God they had created.

Having carried out his evil teachings, they awaited his glorious salvation.  They would learn the hard way why he chooses only the weakest disciples…  For he was no God at all…

  What kind of God –

Hurls fire from the sky?

            Raining death and destruction –

On innocent lives –

            What kind of God –

Renders humanity aghast?

            Slamming mother and daughters –

Into steel and glass.

            What kind of God –

Ignores innocent pleas?

            Rips apart families –

And hangs them from trees –

            What kind of God –

Promises an evil salvation?

            For he, who would drive a dagger –

Into the heart of a nation –

            I know.

For today I have seen –

            He, and his disciples –

On the mourning TV

            They made a grand entrance,

Oh, quite a debut –

            On the wings of deception –

Into our conscious they flew –

            They came in quite low,

As history will show –

            On the radar of compassion,

No blip they did show.

            At the moment of glory,

The disciples screamed out his name –

            And the brave and the innocent –

To their God the same –

In the blinding next instant,

The truth would be known.

            In a trial by fire,

Smoke, sinew and bone.

            Judgments were passed –

Decisions were made.

            Which souls be damned –

Which to be saved –

            A multitude of angels

Crowded the sky –

            Through the smoke and the fire,

On singed wings they did fly –

            Up, … Up through the gray,

And into the blue –

            Destined for glory –

With a God that is true

            The disciples remained,

And were consumed by the flames –

            As their God of pure evil

Rose, and hissed out their names –

            Ignorance!  Envy!

Arrogance!  Fear!

            My faithful disciples

I knew you’d be here!

            Let me reward you –

You have served me quite well!

            He then swallowed their souls –

And spat them to hell…

James Anthony Thomas