The 23rd Song for the 21st Century
Our father who runs the Internet,
Hallowed be they mainframe.
For Kings & pawns,
Near, far and gone
On Earth and Planet Eleven.
Give us this day our daily spam,
As we forgive those who have spammed up against us.
And lead us not into frustration,
But deliver us from ignorance
In the name of Jobs, Gates and & all of our Eighth Grade English Teachers.
H. Scott Prosterman