Friday 2 December 2011

Big Brother

Big Brother 1984?


Our freedoms going, one by one

                            We are clueless of what’s going on

A “Supergrass” down every street
Friends and neighbours dare not speak


Surveillance cameras in every road
Our civil liberties they erode
You dare not think or talk aloud
When the “Thought Police” are around


“They” want your genes, your DNA
On the biggest computer of the day
“They” want the profile of everyone
To point a finger or a gun!


There’s a Satellite camera in the sky
Tracking our movements until we die
Those George Orwell days of 84
Are fact not fiction anymore
Wake up my friends, before it’s too late
Before we become the “Big Brother State”



                                                Peter Wicks




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