Those that pretend to defend their occupation of a land stolen, spin lies upon lies to steal an inheritance meant for another people.
It is with money stolen from centuries of thievery that they bribe other leaders to send an unending supply of weapons and mercenary soldiers against the innocent.

It is with those weapons of war that they destroy the innocent and call it defense. It is with those bombs that they destroy hospitals, schools and food supplies, and the meager tents of the innocent. It is through those wealthy leaders they garner an unlimited supply of power to tread down those that have lost everything but their integrity and hope.

Have you no shame great leaders of the modern world? Must you rule against the poorest of the world to make yourselves the highest in the land? What is truly your power if it must come by genocide?

Your treachery, murder and lies reveal your weakness. You survive like parasites to drain the life force from the those of low estate. Is it not your own acts of savagery that show your own guilt?

It is by your own actions that you condemn yourselves to the dustbin of history. There is no honor in killing women and children and trampling down the weak as they lie in the sand, weak, hungry and broken. There is no greatness in killing the helpless and calling it a most moral defense.

And for those that join forces with the masters of deceit, the wicked rulers that take pride in killing children, are as blood guilty as those that wield the sword. There is no honor in joining forces with wicked rulers with blood-stained hands.

Dear leaders, what god told you to kill women and children? What god requires that the weak must have stolen from them, the little that they have?
Where is it written that the rich must trample the poor and treat them not only as slaves but as cattle to be butchered? How much killing is enough for the butchers of the meek? And what will you do, great leaders, when you have killed the last barefoot slave on the very land of their fathers?

Will your lust for blood then be quenched? Will you need to seek out new enemies to kill and steal their land as well? Where is the end of your lies and treachery?

What people on earth yet to be conquered will be enough for you? There is no end to your lies, no end to your treachery, no end to your bombing runs, and no end to your rows of tanks that mow down the innocent people sleeping in their tents.

Dear leaders, is it through murder that you will attain godhood? What kind of god do you serve that requires the blood of the innocent to flow like a river? What happened to the brotherhood of man and the charity and kindness of a god?

Because of your treachery, dear leaders, your very actions will condemn you with your own weapons of war. Those that live by the gun will die by the gun. Those that run to shed blood will have bloodshed come upon them. Those that live by lies and falsehoods will be destroyed by chaos and confusion. And those that have joined forces with evil leaders will suffer the fate of evil doers.

There will be no escape from a final judgement as the innocent blood in the sand cries out for justice. Will your gold and riches save you, dear leaders, from a nuclear fire? Behold, this very day, this very hour your funeral pyre awaits you – and there is none more deserving than those that have dug their own graves by their evil acts. George Eaton