It is revealed that al Qaeda is recruiting lonely young men and boys who spend their time playing computer games for suicide bombing missions, promising everlasting life, and presumably everlasting computer games. But the United States has drones, unmanned aerial vehicles, UAVs, that can detect suicide bombers at long range by infrared imaging that examines the heat radiated by the body to detect if explosives are being carried.
He sits there in his basement room
Doors closed, no sound, lights low
A ghostly figure in the gloom
Lit by computer glow
The figures on the screen are real
As real as life to him
The wounds he causes make him feel
That his life is less grim
The Imam smiles and becks him come
Join now the holy cause
March proudly with the jihad drum
Just put your game on pause
And join us in far Pakistan
A Holy Warrior be
Come join us son and be a man
And set the Ummah free
He closes down the infi Dell
And climbs the basement stairs
His life for Allah he will sell
Success to he who dares
In Pakistan he’s fitted for
A somewhat bulky vest
And told that he’s now in the war
And Allah needs his best
He smiles and shakes the Imam’s hand
He’s filled with jihad pride
lesAnd there in that wild far off land
Is where our warrior died
For unseen forces lay in wait
Not like his basement room
A UAV had sensed his fate
For some games end in doom
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