You dare represent me and my Nation? You dare stomp with your mercenary boots into Muslim lands and kick in their doors? You dare slaughter innocents for Israel? You dare to be the business end of Talmudic Zionism?
What sadism possesses you to shoot their ponies and kick their chickens? You kill their sheep? You disrespect their women and elders? Cut down their trees and burn their homes? Rocket their villages from unmanned aircraft? Bomb babies in their sleep. Force children and old men to walk at gun-point before you as mine-sweepers. Have you no moral compass? Have you no mind of your own? What man gives orders like these? And what man follows them? Ask yourself that while posing with your trophy kills.
Who can blame the Mujahideen and Afghan Taliban for defending their land, homes and families from such as you? If you were in their shoes, invader, what would you do? Whatever happened to the Golden Rule? "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you." The words of the Lord still hold true.
There are some military orders that should not be taken. You got a gun in your hand? Then no man is in a position to tell you to do a damn thing. Keep that in mind as you carry on in Afghanistan building the clanking chain of Jacob Marley. The longer it gets, the heavier it gets. And you will drag it to your grave.
Unlike past wars, today journalists can publish your deeds faster than your speeding bullets. "The evil that men do lives after them. The good is oft' interred with their bones." So let it be with you.