Google The Gangster 1 Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

Google the gangster say's he's got your key
Everything you do virtually
In the name of cyber security
Does censor your uploaded history

Steals passwords and mail, attacks your IP
Remote access spyware cloaked secretly
Sneaks through your back door, software you don't see
Mafia's eyes algorithmically

Dictators, tyrants sells to any kind
Works for the masters o' organized crime
To all this the peasants seem to be blind
Some call it state sanctioned terror on line

Delete any reference to dissent
For governments want to keep you silent