The green hand hesitated briefly, before moving the pencil quickly across the paper:
Remember the trauma
The terrorist caused
Remember the anguish
As our hearts seemed to pause
Remember the pain
That flitted though the nation
Remember the attack
That caused a sensation
Remember the Tears
That were shed for the lost
Remember the people
Who paid the cost
Remember today
In a heartfelt way
So many lives went to Heaven
On the memorable 9/11
The pencil dropped as the sound of raking sobs filled the room.
This really has nothing to do with the Tmnt, except for the beginning and end.