Don't swat that fly
You do not know why
It's snooping around
But never landing on the ground
There is a vector fly
And a factor fly
One full of disease
The other full of degrees
Nanotech at its best
Put it to the test
The war on terror
A new era without error
While the enemy scans the ionosphere
The little gizmo snoops without fear
Low flying
No sound no crying
Don't swat that fly on a mission
Not without permission
Tech is here
Now fear
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A thought provoking poem. A great warning to ponder about. Well conveyed and depicted.