Software Scumbags Poem by John Sensele

Software scumbags, get lost and stay lost
No sane soul seeks your kleptomania
Primed to steal content, to redirect traffic, ghost
As you mourn for megalomania.

Software scumbags, seek solace
Away from my initiatives
For you in my schemes, there neither space nor place
To accommodate your diminutives, thieves.

Software scumbags, hang your head in shame
As your cowardice and solstice
Lumbers dishonour and distaste on your dumb name
When your ubris habit bathes in prejudice and injustice.

Software scumbags, you're a pain in the neck
Primed to steal, purloin privacy
As swindle scums stake
Baloney on your ecstacy and pleurisy.