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Am I a bad guy if I break the rules I don’t like being told what not to do Let me learn … let me experience Your laws are meaningless to me I will find the loopholes I will exploit the flaws in your logic I can’t make myself not It’s my compulsion My need to wear the black hat I will sneak in and see your secrets Your protections can’t stop me I will root you if I desire
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Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 10:24 AM UTC
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*** They're still trying like a cold sore that won't heal a plethora multiplying no intellectual appeal Got another threatening email "we know your password and account" just another pitiful fall and fail demanding an exorbitant amount "We sent this from your email! as proof we own you now!" send the money now they wail "you'll regret not doing so someway, and somehow!" Don't succumb to these stupid dolts saying they've got you compromised let us rise up, descry and revolt against the twits and give them a rude surprise
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 1:58 PM UTC
Hacker Saga
Death Shallows at the door Forever Present for what's in store Our Eyes can't see for what's to come Feel the burning bush and silent hum The grim reaper knows no bounds Black drapes over light to disappear here and now In the world of darkness, you look forward to the light A time from now see will flicker and bright But for now you are a child in the black Waiting for the creator to manifest a hack 01=DeathLife
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Dec 16, 2016
Dec 16, 2016 at 7:23 AM UTC
Death Shallows
My real name is not of any importance, other than the people who know me by it. My work alias is simply to convey who I am, And without a struggle I hope people can say a nick name common to their tongue! When I go online I use a screen name, So the crazies I can hold back with certain level of privacy of who I am. With the current digital age comes with sharing information, And too easily accessible with in the finger tips. Truly those who read my inks will know who I am, Like writing to a pen pal, Computer screens keep us distant, But in that black screen is a window to people's mind, And understand connecting with people by their ink is far closer than a name! Until you can invoke their inner child by their real name!
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Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 10:09 PM UTC
The Price of Information Age
I've taken special precaution to protect myself. Meaning, I don't give my email to people I do not know. My phone number is clutched to my chest. Even my real name is never disclosed. I live by pseudonym. Pandarra, Pandakin or simply just Panda. And' If that's not to your liking. Try; Vearena, Vearona or even Vea. I have lots of names, all of them a mouthful as they roll off your tongue. I live with precautions, to keep people at bay. Too many idiots and pervert now-a-days. But that's not the worst, heathens and **** dwell as well. People who are working the angles to make a quick buck or two off the naive and the unknowing. So learn from me well; live with precautions. Keep people at arms length, because then, and only then, can they not sink their teeth in.
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Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 2:38 PM UTC
Pseudonym
What's so illegal about wanting to marry? What's so illegal about not wanting that weight to carry? What's so illegal about inhaling the pain away? What's so illegal about not living another day? Our choice, our freedoms, once all in the same. Now apposed by laws and wars and the Government's games. War on drugs, anti-gay marriage, No more abortions might as well lead to "accidental" miscarriage. Suicides and trespassers both shot in the head, Hacking games and fake identities, you might as well be dead. Everything we fear the pessimists then "amend" Pretending to be gods as if their hands are to be a lend. What happened to the world when freedom was a lifetime? Not where fat bellowing rich men made ruling us their pastime. A rebellion is out of the question, For people are afraid of more oppression. Somehow comfortable in homes where brains lie with matrix, Merely made up of fools who are not creative. Sick of living in these countries of lies, Freedom is all I ask but it is what others despise. What's so illegal about being free? What's so illegal about being me?
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 11:11 AM UTC
What's so illegal?