War on terror

Don't Stop you son of God!
Kill 'em.
Blow 'em all.
Those infidels. Barbarians.Bloody parasites!
Let trophies be
Their heads to your kids.
Whose future must you guard
With guns bombs and preemptive missile strikes.

Go on. Bomb their houses-
'Tis for the greater good.
Danger they are.
Those women.
Their wombs.
Their infants- those wannabe terrorists.
You cannot rest, Until
You have neutralized em all.
Only then can you save your golden paradise.

Shred their bodies.
Rally on until no one's left
Until all air reeks of their carcasses
Until all land is nourished by blood
Of all sympathizers, supporters-all bloody bigots!
Now your world is truly safe.
Look around. Look in the mirror.
Proud of what you see, eh? You fucking idiot!