Wait a minute!
What's all this!
More rules!
Oh no! ......
I can't take anymore regulations
Comes too many!
What! ....
Now we are followed around through a cameras lens
So we have big Brother watching over us
Or is it! ....
I wonder.... why are we being set up!
Who or shall I say who is it for now
Ok so we have been used as tools
Now they seem to treat us like fools
Don't you see it coming! ....
Don't you! Don't you!
Oh my God!
It's the Aliens!
They are amongst us already!
If I should disappear from this site
Then let it be known
They have got me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Suzan, Perhaps a little overboard there. But, not as much as some would think. ... And everyone would like to think. (R.F.I.D is your new companion... and you may not even know it!) B.V.A.