HACKERz
By: D. Clark This is a test of the Ridicule broadcast system... this is only a test... You think your safe your soul intact, But hell shall come to stab you in the back, Think your identity shall be your next extremity, With a day comes to you, as your life on cyber space is thru, As your soul is taken instantly and gone for all eternity, With the super user as root as your-failed systems has to reboot, His master in the arts of the black hat hacker brings even the rich seeking welfare, As this tyrant as he?s become skilled in all three as many don?t see of cybernetic warfare, With his rise in silence as no eyes see his violence as anarchy rains down in any town, With his great trickery brings a massive exploitive advisory as those think twice, So when you think your safe behind the screen, soon comes a silent scream, For your winblowz box as safe and strong as an ox, he comes as fast as a fox, So it will be known that soon his list of victims has grown, All you will do after his might has shown is sit speechless, cry and moan, As they protect their own race in cyberspace they show that weak insecure are a disgrace, As its done and your sick with fear and files deleted as not cloned, for you will know you have been 0wned! Written February 8th, 2002 © on Apr 15 2002 08:27 PM PST 17 • 0 • 14
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