Wikileaks Poem by Luke Easter

Wikileaks



Many centuries the world has sought location of the Ark,
Hey, who hasn’t searched for Jimmy Hoffa’s body parts?
Billions, “Lost Dutchman’s Gold Mine” everybody seeks,
Sensitive classified material by the USA, not to Wikileaks.

As the worlds mightiest superpower we like to take pride,
Code of ethics, state and federal laws, citizens must abide,
Yet in our country, criminals, witnesses, are easy to hide,
Let me get this straight it’s a lot safer on the wrong side?

As serious crime stats are continually on the upward slope,
What about the police, CIA, FBI, DEA or ICE, sorry, nope,
Drugs enter this country faster that field rabbits multiply,
And Americans are the buyers and that is the reason why.

Now back to this issue of security or a better phrase is lack,
Idea of the aforementioned agencies, keep safe from attack,
Strange that our biggest threat is being stabbed in the back,
We have Judas and Benedict Arnold to blame for that crap.

But we are situated in 2010, A.D., latest high tech society,
Are not the days gone where blood is the price for security?
At the very least, from all those outside forces that want in,
Sound the trumpet Jericho, Trojan Horse, the battle begins.

Remember, first someone has to be privy to files to sneak,
Plus have ample freedom and time in order to take a peak,
Then there must be an equal opportunity to snap and click,
Or, even copy on the premises without taking a single pic.

Obviously someone who is adventurous, fearless and bold,
A fed up man or maybe a woman neither too young nor old,
Tired of the back door politics, those innocent lives it costs,
Willing to take the heat if caught as gain, only one job lost.

Won’t get into what was taken, made available to the news,
Ha! Stones bigger & braver than mine to wear those shoes,
Yet still after the first leak with all the info available online,
The U.S. doesn’t take steps for it to not happen second time?

Now the founder is a wanted fugitive, yep, he’s on the run,
I didn’t think this breach of embarrassment is over & done,
Government is hot on his heels because he dropped a dime,
We rape & murder female soldiers but for leaks, serve time.

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