UNCLE ROCKSTAR on Nostr: Number goes up, but so does greed. My knowledge, my wisdom, my power oh, how sweet ...

Number goes up,
but so does greed.

My knowledge, my wisdom, my power
oh, how sweet are thee
How I use you true
to steward the blind
Those plebeians I pronounce with e
Uneducated masses of Bitcoin
ungrateful for all
I've created for them

But it doesn't matter
I'm not here to be liked
I'm here to be right
To send the message
and crush those
who think they can
threaten me and my friends
My cats, my rats, my wizards
For we are to define the protocol
mine all the blocks in our pool
and force those that are not us
to fork off

Ocean behind the eyes
of those who caused the chaos
will wash everything away
To those who won't fight till death, I say:
stand aside!
You don't want to throw away your future
Be silent, and watch
how powerful I am
As I raise my hands -
onto keyboard -
to part the waves of the present

My intellect, my brilliance, my X thread
dragging you into
the glorious fields of tomorrow
educating and uplifting
fucking you in the brain
So you can see
a shining factory to be
on the hill of Bitcoin
Transforming garbage
into blocks of the future

No return.