Array ( [sid] => 173274 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Silent Night [time] => 2012-07-05 05:33:44 [hometext] => The aftermath of terrorist attack [bodytext] => Silent night a dreadful night,
broken by the crying for help,
all is saddened and all is cursed,
the sky ablaze, the airplane burst,
most passengers dead no time to yelp.

Dictators, will sleep in heavenly peace.
Terrorists, proud for their masterpiece.

Silent Night an appalling night,
interrupted by the piercing screams,
soldiers battle the vigour of war,
hearing cries of panic-stricken mothers,
mingled by whimpers of innocent bloodstreams.

Hitler, the beast was born,
Bin Laden, the brute was forlorn.

Silent Night an horrendous night,
radiant cries from the children face,
scurrying away from flying debris,
some will survive others will die,
by bombs exploding on their arresting grace.

The miracle, of sophisticated technology has been realised,
The miracle, of the killing machines has been more than justified.
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Silent Night
Date: Thursday, 5th July 2012 @ 05:33:44 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Wobblespear
Silent night a dreadful night,
broken by the crying for help,
all is saddened and all is cursed,
the sky ablaze, the airplane burst,
most passengers dead no time to yelp.

Dictators, will sleep in heavenly peace.
Terrorists, proud for their masterpiece.

Silent Night an appalling night,
interrupted by the piercing screams,
soldiers battle the vigour of war,
hearing cries of panic-stricken mothers,
mingled by whimpers of innocent bloodstreams.

Hitler, the beast was born,
Bin Laden, the brute was forlorn.

Silent Night an horrendous night,
radiant cries from the children face,
scurrying away from flying debris,
some will survive others will die,
by bombs exploding on their arresting grace.

The miracle, of sophisticated technology has been realised,
The miracle, of the killing machines has been more than justified.


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