Take A Stand Take A Stand Give 9/11 Truth A Helping Hand

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Take A Stand Take A Stand Give 9/11 Truth A Helping Hand

Take A Stand Take A Stand Give 9/11 Truth A Helping Hand

Take A Stand Take A Stand

Get your head out of the sand

If you don’t know what I’m talking about

Then listen to them Truthers when they scream and shout

They’re talking about murder they’re talking about treason

And they do it for a very good reason

It was the greatest US crime of our time

Done by those some refer to as filthy slime

Just ask those leaders of our nation

Why they have no legitimate explanation

Just ask those leaders of our nation                                 Why we had no criminal investigation

Take A Stand Take A Stand

Clean those eyes and ears from all that sand

Those twin towers they fell at about free fall speed

Just watch them Youtubes, DVD’s, investigate and Read, Read, Read

Flashes! Explosions! More Flashes! More Explosions! What could that be

Were they controlled demolitions for the whole world to see

They asked the first responders about these mysteries

Just read the New York City Fire Department’s oral histories

We also had steel ton beams that flew 400 feet

They parked themselves in buildings across the street

What about those tiny pieces of human bone

How in the hell did they get thrown

Take A Stand, Take A Stand

I hope that head is almost out of that sand

Building 7 came down later that day

No plane hit it is what they say

It was 47 stories tall before it took that fall

The media forgot about it, they dropped the ball

It fell into the path of greatest resistance                                It took only 6.5 seconds to cover that distance

There are still many people who don’t know it fell

The 9/11 Commission Report sure wouldn’t tell

Take A Stand Take A Stand

Is that head still buried in that sand

Well, we’re not finished with all this shit

We still haven’t talked about the Pentagon hit

That jet plane that caused all that destruction

Why it had a terrorist pilot with little instruction

He made these maneuvers that professional pilots say were unable Then he mastered the air that should of made the plane unstable

What’s most surprising was the highjacker’s DNA

It survived that crash to see another day

But those steel titanium engines they didn’t make it

They disintegrated, they didn’t find one bit

Take A Stand, Take A Stand

Please tell me your head is out of that sand

Last but not least we have Flight 93

It crashed it Shanksville where no one could see

But wait a minute, they found debris 8 miles away

It must of been a strong wind that carried it that day

They found, in a field, a very large gash

They said this was the spot of the jet plane crash

 

But where was the debris, the bodies, they should of been found                                 They said it all went down in the deep deep ground

There’s a lot more to say

About that terrible day

But don’t believe me, I’m just rhyming here

Besides, I’m just a regular guy who likes to have a good beer

 

Take A Stand, Take A Stand

Wow! You finally got your head out of that sand

They say that the truth is often hidden and that you have to search

So get off your butt, investigate and do your own research

When you do that way you own it, and it’s yours to keep

I hope you do it and I also hope you don’t lose any precious sleep

Now if you find that you’ve had a change of mind

Then do something, do something to help mankind.

Take A Stand, Take A Stand

Thanks for getting that head out of the sand

Take A Stand Take A Stand

Now give 9/11 Truth a helping hand

Written by: Matthew Naus

Founder of: Take A Stand For 9/11 Truth

http://www.ts911t.org

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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