Hacking Poverty in the code of Life

(Acrostic and sonnet.)

Hack Life’s computer did I — system cracked
After fast invasion truthfully not
Connected with a harmful action; plot
Keen on the Negative searching I packed.
Inspect did I! Keylogger I did drop;
Net netted; firm control securely tight
Grew over security, firewall didn’t fight:

Poor thing, the Trojan horse of mine did top!
Oh, yes!! The Life’s machine and source code found
Verily near the core, in inner places.
Enchanting zone where signs varied did pound…
Recalcitrant was I not — sought the spaces
That O’s and Ones filled: paupers’ line does round
Yourself and me when Evil the World faces…