9/11.

2,000 men dead,

Cities torn down.

Families ripped apart,

Tears and blood,

All shed for no reason.

8 years ago,

A very

dark day.

Everything changed,

A world in panic,

Countries under attack.

One thing

However, will never,

Ever change.

Our flag flies high,

Flag solute said with pride,

Remembering that dark day.

Tonight, this day of 9/11,

Our flag stands high over

The band playing its song.

High and proud,

A symbol of freedom,

A reminder of what happened that day.