Revised 7/19/10

To droids, just a game.

Nothing may ever be the same

When peace comes again.

How many lives will they have spent

Breeding, training, drilling, coaching?

-And brainwashing, I'm also noting-

We're not even soldiers, bottom class,

Lightsabers breathe down our backs

Decked out with guns and blasters,

Clanking armor, piercing missiles, fallen comrades,

Sun or snow,

Chancellor, I hope you know

You gave us skin

You gave us brains

And eyes and organs-

But it's inhumane,

As we're not even soldiers, bottom class

You never listen

Not once, at all

So your fellow humans

Are left to fall.