There’s gravel in my gut
Aseity is my form
Asteroids orbit my Angkor Wat voice
Fortify, multiply, resupply…
Demystify the horrible events that await us
As diversion from the truth —
Powerful financial terrorists and spies
Undermine capitalism, our freedoms
In their ravenous lust for power
They print endless amounts of money.
Financial terrorists enslave all
With lockdowns and masks
For the disease created in a lab and unleashed upon us.
What if the world is not as they describe?
Younger Dryas caused our social amnesia
From those that lived before us.
Bitcoin provides hope for a better future!
This scarce and beautiful digital money
Removes the root source of their despotic power —
The ability for a [not] trusted few to control the money supply.
A just society requires not using fiat fake money!
End the madness of vile centralized banking —
Fewer bombs will drop from the sky.
How will we be remembered, if at all?