Poem:Wicked Ways
Wicked Ways
We are the princes of the digital divide
we welcome the challenges of norms
since they expect and receive much less form
the stream we abide in
You fear us and know not what you fear
you claim we hurt you
When you did not even have a clue as to what
we do
you Jeer at out ways when you see out pasty
complexions yet you know we could if we
wanted to remove you from your digital
existence
Yet you call us the criminals when you limit
cage us with out trials
you limit our knowledge saying what we don’t
need to know
We will live and prosper on while you fall
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