The nights are troubled by daily events
Of political rambling with no contents
Dirty sounds that are said loud
And nobody is proud, nobody is proud
Some people are screaming, others are walking away,
Hiding somewhere and pray for a better day
That may never come for adult people
Who behave like they are little
With nuclear weapons like a toy
Given to a little girl or a boy
Our homes are being visited by intruders
Using TV and the Internet, thanks to computers
Can we find the intruder resistant encryption?
Let’s pretend it is just a fiction, just a reality show fiction
The nights are troubled by daily events
© Copyright: Эрнст Миллер, 2016
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