World Wide Web

The World Wide Web,

Whispers Wantonly

in our Wreckaged ears.

Wrapped Words of Wrathy

Wisdom, Whenever the Wicked

Want.

 

Like Woeful Weeping Willows,

We strangle to Withstand the Wind

of Wuthering Waves storming

every Will Would dare to Whim.

Worthless thus, Whatever thu Wilt.

 

Watching Wanted Wanders,

Worshiping the net alike forsaken

Warlocks Who Woo around,

pleading for the Wrong to

Whipsaw the just.

Without ever Wonder Why

 

Wallowed Water Wages

from the Windowed screen,

Withholding interwoven lies

Workmanly made to Weaken

the truth.

 

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