A Sense of Security

by sinodyxe

March 16, 2014

Your burning walls are crumbling

My keys are left amumbling

Your doors are left unknowing

And your support is quickly tumbling

What you have, cannot hide

I know it's there and I don't abide

I will search throughout, far and wide

For what ever lies deep inside

I know you fear me, but that's okay

I'm not actually here to stay

I've gone about my small parade

Now to fix, and I'll be paid

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sinodyxeMar 16, 2014

<p>This was made for the <span style="color: rgb(37, 37, 37); font-family: ITCFranklinGothicStd-Book, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;">One Job May Change Your Life scholarship to show my future dream job as an Ethical Hacker. As many know what hackers do, the ethical being that I release or steal nothing but fix the openings and am actually the person that makes sure that what I was able to do cannot be done by someone else.</span></p>