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The Raven Hacker

Mar 7, 2017
2 min read

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I surfed, though weak and weary,

Thru many quaint and curious sites, filled with beauty and with gore.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,

As of some one gently rapping, rapping on my inbox door.

`’Tis some hacker,’ I muttered, `trying out a back trap door -

Only this, and nothing more.’ – Ah, distinctly I do remember, that it was then but late December,

When first I did become a member

Of the Buzz Computer Discount Store.

I purchased online from that Shack

A software sweet named Master Hack

In hope that I could finally get back

At one I’d loved and lost before.

Who used the chat name Mss Lenore.

— On chatroulette we met one night

She wore a mask, was quite a sight.

She gave my gentle heart a beating

As she twisted and twirled I kept repeating

Yes, yes, yes my sweet Lenore.

And was unaware that all the time

Some unannounced visitor was claiming entrance through my door,

While all this time I cried for more. — Presently my screen went dark.

I thought perhaps it was a lark,

But on my desktop, I suddenly saw, an image I had missed before.

It was almost as if I had been napping,

while a foreign bird came gently rapping,

And from my speakers came a tapping, tapping on my inbox door.

Like a fool the mail I opened, not really sure what was in store.

I was to regret it for evermore.

—

Deep into darkness I was suddenly thrown

Some force had invaded my precious home

And when I finally did reboot

A large black raven was all I saw.

There remained a silence left unbroken, and the eary darkness gave no token,

The only word there that was spoken was the whispered word, `Lenore!’

“You have been hacked” I said aloud.

It is a fact they’ve penetrated your cloud.

All this I whispered on and on as an echo murmured back the word, `Lenore!’

I have been hacked, yes that’s for sure.

—

And the raven, never flitting,

Is still right there, calmly sitting

On my laptop computer screen just above my inbox door.

And his eyes can follow all I do

How to rid myself, I have no clue.

No, an anti-virus will not do

He has full control of me, of this I’m sure

Will I return to chat again?

no nevermore!

 
 
 

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