(To the tune of “How can I keep from singing?”)<\/p>\n
My high school days were simple once
\nBut now that time is ending.
\nI’ve learned how much I have to lose
\nAnd what is worth defending.
\nMy freedom and my privacy
\nDepend on one another.
\nAnd those who threaten either one
\nWill deal with Little Brother.<\/p>\n
Encryption guards my web of trust
\nAgainst the infiltration
\nOf DHS officials who
\nWould pry for information.
\nThe Xnet grows with leaps and bounds
\nNo outside force can smother
\nThe message spreads from peer to peer:
\nWe all are Little Brother.<\/p>\n
The army trucks and prison cells
\nThat caught us and confined us
\nStripped all the innocence away
\nThat we had thought defined us.
\nBut now we know how strong we are
\nWhen we work with each other
\nSo anyone who’s watching us:
\nWatch out for Little Brother.<\/p>\n
Originally posted on Making Light<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" (To the tune of “How can I keep from singing?”) My high school days were simple once But now that time is ending. I’ve learned how much I have to lose And what is worth defending. My freedom and my privacy Depend on one another. And those who threaten either one Will deal with Little … Continue reading Little Brother<\/span>