3/11 It's twenty to eleven, I'm feeling angry, The horrible news, Spreads through my veins, How can people do it? Make the innocent die, Just for something, They can get peacefully. Let's hope they stop soon. Why do they want, people to suffer the pain? Loss of loved ones; family and friends, And I hate to say this, but if God loved us, Why does he let this torture happen? Help those people, Who are suffering, And the crying families, Because of this attack, And punish those, Who planned this, Who planted the bombs, And set them off. Let's hope they're caught soon. Why do they want, people to suffer the pain? Loss of loved ones; family and friends, And I hate to say this, but if God loved us, Why does he let this torture happen? It's not right and it's not fair, Sort it peacefully next time, without the dispare, It's not okay... Why do they want, people to suffer the pain? Loss of loved ones; family and friends, And I hate to say this, but if God loved us, Why does he let this torture happen?