THE SOIL OF GROUND ZERO.

What was going through the mind

Flames on either side

Smoke was making you blind…

Was that why you jumped?

Or was everything clear

It has to end here

I am angry my dear…

And why did you jump?

We’ll all get an urn

Containing the soil of ground zero.

The flames were licking the walls

The blood of Jesus boils

Any hope on earth falls…

We all have to jump.