"This is the final boarding call for flight B3059,"

"I repeat, this is the final boarding call for flight B3059,"

The final boarding call for hundreds of people,

Destined to die in the final flight of the plane,

Destined to crash into the World Trade Centre later that day.

As the final passengers were boarding the plane,

The terrorists were planning their attack,

Readying weapons, preparing for the hijack,

While the other passengers were sitting down,

Waiting for the takeoff, of their final flight.

As the plane takes off, for its final flight,

The passengers are unaware,

Basking in their own delight,

The terrorists counting down the time till,

The hijacking begins.

The terrorists make their way,

To the front of the plane,

Fighting their way into the cockpit,

Taking over the controls of the plane,

With the noise of screaming passengers, all around.

As the terrorists start their descent,

Into the city below,

Twin towers looming ahead,

The Aircraft flying low,

Screaming people down below.

The Kamikaze Pilots hit,

Windows shattering,

Walls collapsing,

People Screaming,

Total madness.