DarthCoin

SN poetry: Will tip 1000 sats to everyone who creates a short poem including Bitcoin

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# Future's Faction

They wake up in two thousand eight
Code-pushing heroes armed by fate
Each line a bomb, aimed at the state
Tired of explaining, near irate

> I don't have time to try to convince you...

Five years on, now it's oh-thirteen,
World learning blockchain, charts all green
My node is a non-stop machine
Mining profits become routine

> I don't have time to try to convince you...

Shitcoins pop up in the next boom
Up and down, yes but tons of room
Pundits and news spout fud and doom
They stay poor, as the lambos zoom

> I don't have time to try to convince you...

Now fifty-kay, new legislation
People screaming "fix the nation"
Across each civilization 
Fun game theory situation

> I don't have time to try to convince you...

Since we can see all the action
Behind each, any transaction
Trust is climbing, satisfaction
We are now the future's faction