rollin to work...stopped in to rudys buy me some coffee...
a bang...loud crash this confusion had lost me...
suddenly a women had her hands...pointed up to the sky...
i peeped out the window...fallin people tryin to fly...
was this a joke...that plane did not jus hit that building...
i sprinted to the plaza...where i saw a corpse collapsed into a lil thing...
blood was splattered about the outline of this women...
brains entrailed cross the pavement like ketchup and puddin...
a sick site at first but then the surge of adrenaline hit...
dropped the cappachino "this cant be real o holy shit"...
then more outcries raged through the crowds median...
as men in masks started rushin in...
wasnt thinkin and certainly didnt wana be a hero...
entered the glass door looked up red sign "floor zero"...
witnessed some steps up to my right...
it was like a sale at a toy store...cause everyone jus began to fight...
so me and this guy we rushed up to floor eleven...
found a wheelchaired man holdin on to a boy musta been bout maybe 7...
so this guy helped them down the stairs and i continued movin...
looked straight ahead out the window and saw another fallin human...
i rushed up maybe 30 floors cause i wasnt counting...
i mean i couldnt even see the screams curses and all the shouting...
stop quick grabbed the railing i heard a second noise of thunder...
as i felt the ground shake like my world fell under...
o shit wat was that cause flisht number 2 had already crashed...
a loud crash then darkness the last of the lights had flashed...
power was out and a freight train sound moved a little closer...
i looke dup to floor 80 and my head span around like a climaxed coaster...
the building swayed a crash sounded above me as the building got shifty...
and the next thing i felt were the angles as they began to lift me...