The sky is falling, game over, we’re stuck in one long bear. Run and hide it’s doom and gloom, we’re losing more than hair.
Don’t ask how it happened, or what we could have done. What once began as fun for all soon turned to all for none.
Regulations are going to screw us all, both technology and art. Investments aren’t apes or punks, it's now jars filled with farts.
There’s a voice that lives inside us all, (for some there are a few). It guides us when to buy or sell and tells us what to do.
No matter whether pump or dump, we needn’t lose our wits. Let character determine following, not drama or bullshit.
ETH is up, the sun is out, our bags are nice and full. No fake ass tweets, enough with FUD, we’re finally back to bull.
Next time when we think to ask “what’s the utility,” perhaps what truly matters is the strength in community.
Instead of asking what the floor is or wondering what can be done, put ETHics first and fuck it, let’s create and build for fun.
In the end it makes no difference if it's a bull or bear. What we create is all that’s left when we vanish into air.