Finish up that book Mr. President, as the planes hit,
Its evident that,
Next time we are under attack,
You wont fight back.
But run along and finish up your book,
While we sit in smoke and wonder how long it took,
For you to act, while each plane crashed,
And smacked into the towers,
It all happened in under an hour.
Thousands of lives lost, all at our cost.
So what should we expect next time?
When theres a crime?
Will you just go on reading a rhyme?
As our country falls cause of a mastermind?
No, not mine.
My country is divine.
