Planet ₿

Although they say there is none,

I’m sure I can see,

the possibility to thrive,

on our planet ₿.

Planet Fiat is fucked.

There’s no doubt about that.

Because 53 years

of spiraling debt,

led to consumption,

that grew over our head.

But isn’t debt just a bet?

Isn’t debt just the promise

that one will pay back,

what he has taken now,

with laying the vow,

to grow, to create and to share the rewards,

instead of cutting all cords,

to fuel the ego and brag:

"I’ve burned all on crack!"

I’m sure we need a craving,

to reduce, reuse and saving.

To think in longer time scales,

instead of being killer whales.

But how to lead?

In a world of greed.

How to act?

How to attract?

I do know the way,

yet I’m scared to break free,

because what if it’s just me,

who is able to see

that nostr.fmt.wiz.biz