THE MORNING AFTER THE11th OF SEPTEMBER Death descended on wings of steel Piercing the morning sky. Crescent,
star and hearts of zeal, Said innocents must die! Martyrs to the vicious lie, In scriptures writ in gall,
Evil angels of death did cry, We sacrifice them all! Why does freedom so offend you, And liberty so enrage?
The same God of Christian and Jew, Granted Muhammad's age. What perversion of faith inspired, Or even
asked of you What no God ever required His faithful servants do? Show me, in this world or the next, Where
any God on high Decreed in holy book or text That anyone must die?
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