Only War Games*

Boys with their toys
Oh hypocrites of justice
You steal our lives
And you twist our minds
Why do you punish us?
Why do you anguish the spirits of the long dead?
Can't you hear them pounding at your ears?
How can you make the innocent suffer
And hide behind the curtain of publicity?
But the screams don't bother you
We can hear them
Safe, here, in our untouched houses
We, your people, channel the pain.