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
damn, nice rhymes here !
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