MR. INCOMPETENCE

There are zero mistakes
in the digital world.
You click.
You die.

Your IP, a compromising E-Z ticket to ride
for any wily hacker in tennis shoes,
trifling to subscribe you to gay porn.
Or hijack your identity,
and mask lucrative black market trades
on bogus Viagra,
faux FBI spams,
and mail-order brides from the Ukraine.

You’re looking at your monitor,
but it’s staring back at you,
each hard drive an encoded bull’s eye.
Googled.
Tracked.
Searched.

Investigated?
Tag: you’re it!
Super highway, piling up,
worms burrowing
unlimited access to personal integrity.
Timed out with a virus.
Emails - read.
Credit rating – gone.
Secrets – exposed.
Just remember,
It’s all fun and games
…until someone’s nude pictures wind up on the net.

Click, click, click, send.
You’ve got mail.
Gottcha!