The towers have crumbled,nYou've been left in the dust.nWith nothing to show but your pride.nA broken down building,nNo names on the graves.nWas it for truth or just lies?nnThe tired and lonely,nThe crippled and poor,nAre all trampled into the dirt.nHow many injured?nHow many dead?nHow many more will be hurt?nnAnd no it's not fair,nNo it's not right.nBut what are you going to do?nNo it's not fair,nNo it's not right.nBut they don't seem to care about you.nnThe suits will all argue,nApportion to blame,nNobody seems to care.nThey all just mumble,nLook down at their shoes.nNobody's fixing the tearnnThe ghosts and the memories,nSort truth from the lies,nIt was always doomed to fail.nYou are the poor ones,nLeft in its wake.nYou struggled to no avail.nnAnd no it's not fair,nNo it's not right.nBut what are you going to do?nNo it's not fair,nNo it's not right.nBut they don't seem to care about you.