Orwell decreed, in the year forty eight 
A collectivist society that we all would hate 
Government surveillance, incessant control 
Life without freedom, death our parole 
Subordinate mind set oppressed from afar 
A System that monitors where we all are 
It knows where we're living, how we spend every day 
Observes our activities, should we go astray 
Knows all our relations, acquaintances too 
Sees what we look like and all that we do 

Sadly, George Orwell was entirely correct 
We should have been wary and more circumspect 
For whilst we rejoice in new technology 
And marvel at all of the things we can see 
Did nobody notice the gathering doom? 
That grew into an elephant right there in the room 
Millions of people all trapped in its sights 
Happily recording their wrongs and their rights 
Because I bet you would see (to its utter disgrace) 
That Big Brother's disguised as a book with a face

Did nobody wonder why our details are crucial

To leisurely using an internet social

They gather your info and build up a file

Whilst you type and chatter, naive, all the while

So that all that you say there and all that you do

Is logged in a record that’s all about you

Yes, George was quite right and he warned us quite clearly

Big Brother is watching our lifestyle sincerely

Brain-washed and happy we all swallow the pill

But one day we’ll learn that we gave up free will.