Hard core porn,
watch the news.
watch for Spam,
Look at these pictures, you’ll go to jail.
YouTube, My space, Facebook, look at me.
Watch me, pay for me.
Plant a tree, earn a buck.
Webcam Girls want to fuck.
Online gaming try your luck.
Hit the switch, dim the light
erotica by day or night.
iTunes, Redtube, Porntube, Microsoft,
Look for a friend.
Make a wish, start a trend.
Endless pictures of pretty kittens,
headless corpses, girls in mittens.
Watching videos of people fighting,
Look for ancestors, families uniting.
School friends back in the fold,
email jokes on growing old.
Endless lists of mindless crap.
Others try to feed you pap.
Peripherals, docking hubs,
USB’s, pretty cubs.
Please send it on, make a difference.
Bullshit folks, it’s people phishing,
to rob you blind.
A free computer scan? How kind,
you took the time to pass on crap to blow my mind.
Trojans, viruses, maybe it’s a spybot.
No, it’s thieves of the ether who want the lot.
Posting pictures to the world, now small indeed.
The governments to all they feed
their mindless edicts on what we need.
Censor this, we know what’s good for you,
we know it’s right, whether or not you do.
Too many people now connected,
believe our truth, we will correct it.
The Internet’s for you and me.
There for all,
Big Brother wants a firewall
between us so that we can’t see,
those genitals, or their hand
behind atrocities in a far off land.
Insurrections, people die
we don’t need to know, or cry.
So please trust us, we know what’s best
for everyone in case they’re blessed
with knowledge that can free a mind.
The net is more than sex or jokes,
we read things and some provoke
people to do what’s right.
So Big Brother don’t dare tell me
what I should read, write or see.
I know with certainty
of what is right or wrong for me.
Wi Fi, satellite.
Broadband by day and night,
phone lines that come in by land.
The Net is a message stick for everyone
to air their views and sing their song.
Laurie Smith© 2013