Message from the grieving hacker |
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A hacker is the grieving spirit
Rendered unstable
Rendered without direction
With too many directions
Without sense of direction
It is the self sabotaging complexities of the mind
The frantic chaser
The desperado, in disguise
Running away from the fear of grief
To the bus that always gets away
Madness moves their hands
Every button press a strike to keep them locked in
Entrenched inside their own grief
Suffocated for ever more by their past
Submerged in their dark hearts they see like no other
Moving hands across the keyboard
They keep themselves attracted to the world
For it is only this way, they remain alive
Yet grief presses every key
Such is the truth about the hacker
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