Nay-sayers say the rug pull will come, after timing the peak when the whales to be gone.

"Oh foolish masses with nothing but losses, you should have heeded your old fiat bosses."

An eminent transfer of full coins and sats will leave us in ruins unless we turn back,

to the days of the dollar, so grand and so fine, before it was swindled by government swine,

who debased our cash and severed its hold on markets of value by abandoning gold.

I see you there, Russo, strutting and proud, on top of your Hill with your head in the clouds.

With pomp on your left, and history to your right, will you tell us again how the dollar makes might?

You're stuck in a system that rewards you for losing, while the rest of us work for a world of our choosing.

You say in the end that your Visa card wins, so remember this day when there's nothing to spend--

when your money is worthless, when your system has crashed, when you run toward nostr because they've cancelled your cash...

You'll know where to find us.