A
Private Poem
© by Bud
Lemire
I write the
words, to a private poem
I'd tell you
more, but it must remain unknown
There is so
much, that I could write
Due to
privacy, it'll be kept out of sight
They say it
protects, the one in regards
Yet I wonder,
who's holding the cards
There's so
much, that I want to say
But it's
their rules, that I must play
Don't post my
picture on the internet, or there will be trouble
If you post
it on Facebook, it will be double
Please follow
the rules, that privacy entails
Be the
unknown, when all else fails
I personally
think, privacy is taken too far
I think that
person, should be memorialized like a star
To share
their greatness, for others to see
Would make it
known, of who they came to be
Don't take
down the Residential Directories, people must be found
You aren't
hiding them, there's always the wise bloodhound
There's
always a paper trail, that is left behind
And where
they are, that's who you'll find
An enhanced
Drivers License with a star
Okay, now I
know you've taken it too far
My current
Drivers License, has all you need to know
I believe
it's time, for this privacy thing to go
I've
decided to go public with this privacy thing. I truly do
believe we
have become a paranoid country with so many
rules of
privacy. It's totally crazy. It is scaring people.
I refuse
to be scared. I refuse to be private. I have
accepted
some rules, not that I agree with them. So by
all means,
whenever I can, I bring privacy to the public.
Because no
matter how private you think you might be,
there is
someone out there who knows all about you.
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