The winds were strong and a tsunami was brewing​ Grappling hook ready for the next in queuing The pillaging pirates approached the shore After searching for treasure on the ocean floor
The treasure was locked away in cold storage 24 words outlasted the captains' porridge The pirates grew hungry and had to flee Ravaging away but never finding the key
As time passed they had to change Their force weakened and grew estrange Lessons were learned from the past Stealing from others was not so fast
The more work the pirates had use The tighter got their own noose With each new law they tried to introduce Another freed citizen was set loose
No more were the days of walking the plank Muskets, blunderbus, and cannon all ran blank Plebs were not a constantly robbed bank The ship heavily damaged and finally sank
The plebs came together to have a drink As they knew freedom was on the brink But after pirates comes a tank So never keep your keys at a bank
Now we need BTCMinstrel to sing that
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That's awesome. Stacker News Originals.
Keep up the good work 🚀🚀🚀
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Enjoyed them verses. Looking forward to Pt II.
Plebs with multi-sigs & hww kits vs Squids with chits?
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YES!!
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Love it!!
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Bravo!
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Great read haha
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