Jabberwocky
Frumious Bandersnatch
<intro> This is a teaser i made up just know for a story i think i would like to flesh out. I was reading the poem that was posted today called hacked and i got to thinking, yadda yadda.
Jack the Ripper
his ice gleaming
through the electric pulse ether of the new cyber space.
the unhackable
like a lock begging to be cracked
wide berth was given
an area defined
where lesser
...successful
victims lay body on body
code streaming into pools of convoluted code
loaded
waiting
Jackedup; (mexican pharmies)
hell Jacked in (brain worm)
that was me Jack
Ive been called a pirate in my time
finding treasure in rubbish and visa versa.
sailing along the data lines
reality long since left behind
in the cold shell of an unwavering stare
havnt moved for ages lifeless
corpuscle
just a switch
a surge protector now
for my mind and the places it would wander.
They all, eventually come calling to me
the Ripper
sold his soul for a brain worm he did
fastest hacker in the west net.
Eastern tradition dictates that when a soul is born on the hiway
he leaves behind all things
no morals
no outdated sense of familal ties
right and wrong
societal pressures at best
rewritten code by code into the new dystopia
a modern wast-land of orwellian proportions
big brother aint got nothing on me.
Send a fee; read a feed; change a feed
Feed
Hungry
Its the hunger that rules all here
Information overload
glutonous rambling of data pirates and brain hackers
im attached you see
at the source
I am the aleph
all things come to me eventually
by any means neccisarry.
</intro>
Jack the Ripper
his ice gleaming
through the electric pulse ether of the new cyber space.
the unhackable
like a lock begging to be cracked
wide berth was given
an area defined
where lesser
...successful
victims lay body on body
code streaming into pools of convoluted code
loaded
waiting
Jackedup; (mexican pharmies)
hell Jacked in (brain worm)
that was me Jack
Ive been called a pirate in my time
finding treasure in rubbish and visa versa.
sailing along the data lines
reality long since left behind
in the cold shell of an unwavering stare
havnt moved for ages lifeless
corpuscle
just a switch
a surge protector now
for my mind and the places it would wander.
They all, eventually come calling to me
the Ripper
sold his soul for a brain worm he did
fastest hacker in the west net.
Eastern tradition dictates that when a soul is born on the hiway
he leaves behind all things
no morals
no outdated sense of familal ties
right and wrong
societal pressures at best
rewritten code by code into the new dystopia
a modern wast-land of orwellian proportions
big brother aint got nothing on me.
Send a fee; read a feed; change a feed
Feed
Hungry
Its the hunger that rules all here
Information overload
glutonous rambling of data pirates and brain hackers
im attached you see
at the source
I am the aleph
all things come to me eventually
by any means neccisarry.
</intro>
