Ransomware
A malicious Ransomware is going around squeezing the life out of the town . A malicious Ransomware is going around tearing the covering off the roofs, beating down the doors and shaking the leaves off the trees.
It is wearing socks and shoes and gallivanting in Rumpelstiltskin boots it has an assignment from the King and you have to catch it before the journey begins.
A malicious Ransomware is going around draining the energy out of the town; it is stealing from your bank account and spewing dirt all around;
It has taken over the game shops and you have to pay the ransom to get your news anchor back, you have got to stop the steal before they wipe you clean of all your dreams.
A malicious Ransomware is going around viewing all the technology on the ground; it has infiltrated your cable network; It pokes its face on your network screen and disrupting your Sunday morning dream.
It has wings like eagle and walk like a disable bear, whose cub is hiding underneath the rock spilling the beans in every woman’s frock, it is watching your every move and scrutinizing the number that you choose, it has taken over the electronic devices and you have to pay a painful sacrifice.
A malicious Ransomware is in your State and you have to get rid of it before it is too late, it has taken over all your data and condense your money around the altar while the priest sends its clergy men to the doctor,
they have locked you out of the computer and demand a ransom to see the belly doctor, no one can get their hands on these guys, they find themselves behind the dark web floating in the clouds above the sky, they are not hiding in the bushes or the trees, they are behind the drone look directly at you and me.
Ransomware is everywhere, listening to the story that you share it has wings like doves and in seconds it can crash your entire transportation system and bring it down.
They can hold your entire country at ransom and leave you as poor as a church mouse and then pack your country with water and mud, they can bring production to a standstill and you cannot move until you have paid every farthing.
Ransomware can break your gut and it can cause your spirit to shut.
Nobody knows where they come form but they operate from a distant land, North Korea, Russia, Serbia, the USA. Europe or Nigeria, the truth will be known when the ransom is paid.
A malicious Ransomware is having continental breakfasts on the lawn.
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2023
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