YOU! (Sept 11th)

You.
Can you possibly fathom the pain you’ve caused?
Do you understand?
And will you ever know the grief
and sorrow
and agony of these innocent people, all caused by your actions?

All of you.
There’s no need in asking who you are
why you did it
how you did it.
That doesn’t matter.
Nothing matters in this awful event that you,
whoever you are, are responsible for.

Do you know the pain?
The terror of something so spontaneous?
Like a loud noise during a silent movie
Like a Gunshot
Like a clap of thunder on a sunny day -
But fifteen thousand times over.

And you.
You deserve to die fifteen thousand deaths
Slowly, not immediate like those of your victims.
Slowly, painfully, again and again for victim after victim.
Slowly, to absorb the anguish that you have dished out
Take it back. Anguish is not welcomed on the land of the free.

So feel it.
Feel the pain of the families
the friends
the lovers of those lost.
And burn in a place far worse than hell,
For you do not deserve such an honor.
For you are an advocate to an evil unknown to the devil.
For you, you unwelcome waste of human flesh, you are not innocent