Cringe

My eyes have burned

With a fire that I could not prevent

It burned their nation's children

And crushed their patriot

Dead the hate we sent them so many years ago

Returned to haunt them

Leads us against the foe

With out fire

Their land

Our fire

Their wounds

My hands are cold with your blood

Torn to shreds with our kill toys

Sit back and watch the fun

Rated, screened, censored, sedated

Spoon-fed their noxious lies

So many times we've watched silently