~a country void of privacy is not free© The world wide web
spins a venomous deceit,
come into my parlor said the spider to the fly
so we can have ourselves a treat.
The fly shows no fear
cause the parlor is so nice and neat.
It's an open invitation
anybody can stop by,
so tell all your friends
and they'll wanna give it a try.
There's so much to offer
and so much is free,
why not said the little fly
it's too good to possibly hurt me.
I'll browse awhile
and take in every site,
afterall it's all done in the privacy
of my home day or night.
I'm free to roam about
and i can do what i wish to,
but prying eyes spy on the little fly
cause they've nothing better to do.
Don't that beat all: in a so called free country,
some ass wipe has more right
than we do to our privacy?!
What is this world coming to
when they lurk about the web,
just to spy on me and you?!
If technology is so great
then why is spyware
growing at such a fast rate??
Copyright ©2007~S@L
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