The "New" Conscience Of A Hacker
-Welcome to the new era
Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers.
"TEEN-AGER ARRESTED IN AOL PASSWORD THEFT"
"HACKER ARRESTED IN CREDIT CARD THEFT"
Damn kids. They're all alike.
But did you, with your old school ethics, ever take a look behind the
eyes of the hacker? Did you ever wonder what made him tick, what
forces
shaped him, What may have molded him?
I am a new-age hacker, enter my world. . .
Mine is a world of impatience. . . Why should I waste the time
learning
something, just give me a program that does it. . .
Damn wannabe. They're all alike.
I'm in junior high or high school. I've listened to teachers explain
for
the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I don't care. "No, Ms.
Smith, I didn't show my work. I went "dumpster diving" for the test. .
.
Damn kid. Probably on crack. They're all alike.
I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is
cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, It's because
someone "haxored" it. Not because I don't know what I'm doing. . .
because I'm "733T". . . "I'm |< R4|>". . . and now I want something
for
free. . .
Damn kid. All he does is pierce himself. They're all alike.
And then it happened. . . A door opened to a world. . . Rushing
through
the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic
pulse
is sent out, a refuge from my day-to-day incompetence is sought. .
.AOL
is found...
"This is it. . . This is where I belong. . ."
I can be anyone here. . . These are people I have never met, never
talked
to them, may never hear from them again. . . I can be a H4x0r!!!. . .
Damn kid. Trying on his sisters clothes again. They're all alike. . .
You bet your ass we're all alike. . . We've had instant TV, Instant
Food,
Instant Lottery, Instant Coffee, Instant Highs...and we want
everything
instantly. . . We want the pre-chewed and tasteless. . .We want that
pill
we can take. . . we don't want to work, and why should we when we can
scam it? We are the sponges of society and we feed off the sweat of
those who came before us. We are the new age gangsta, the wind up
barking poodle in a freudian dream. . .The few that have something to
teach us we won't listen too, just give us the program damn it...don't
you get it?.
This is our world now. . . The world of carding and
warez,
and the beauty of the porn. We make use of things already existing
without paying for anything that we can scam, and you call us
criminals.
We nuke. . . and you call us criminals. We seek to destroy anothers
work,
without religious bias. . . and you call us criminals. You improve
the
bandwidth, we send more "warez", you log on to check your mail, we
mailbombed you, and then we lie and try to make you believe we really
"h4x0red", yet we're the criminals. Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is
that of sloth. My crime is that of typing in letters and numbers, and
stealing from your trash. My crime is that of scamming you, something
that you will never forgive me for. I am a h4x0r, and this is my
manifesto. You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all. .