WiFi Jungle

Started as a song.. Finished as a poem... for now...

It's a WiFi Jungle
It's a radiation bungle
You might think it's alright
In the middle of the night
But the radiation's creepin'
Don't let it catch ya sleepin'

It's the same frequency as a microwave oven
An ill coded key & it's breakin' up the lovin'
Don't ask me why.. I just felt the fry
In my hand.. in a test I planned
It got sore to the core & weak like a tweak
Now only use it brief.. as I know it's a thief