In shadows cast by watchful eyes,
A presence looming 'neath the skies.
Big Brother's gaze, both near and far,
A sentinel of deeds that mar.
A faceless force that seeks to know,
Every whisper, every flow.
Intrusive fingers, data's grasp,
Privacy's hold in a tightening clasp.
But in the midst of ceaseless surveil,
A question lingers, tales to unveil.
Do we trade our freedom willingly,
For a semblance of safety, security?
The paradox of this sibling's might,
To shield from harm or constrain our flight.
In a world where lines between freedom blur,
Big Brother's presence, both bless and deter.