Somedays when I read the newspaper

Even though I no longer read it on paper

Calling it newspaper makes it like an old friend

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I come across some news good some news bad

Some stories happy some stories sad

But you know that cliched word was coming

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Some stories however make me mad

These are not about the corrupt politicians

or the latest excuse they made to go for War

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After some time that theme starts to bore

Having been executed since time began

Nope these are the stories

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Of people (mostly men, but sometimes women)

treating other people badly

Kids being raped and killed

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Teachers fucking students

Women being tortured in Country X for doing Y

Gays being bullied for being gays

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These are the days

I feel like going back on my monkish vows

And unleashing a cyber scepter

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On predators who prey

on People  and their allies

Who help them out