From shadows born, a rebel’s code,Bitcoin flows where freedom rode.No walls of stone, no greedy hands,It breaks the chains of banking lands.
The ledger sings, unowned, untamed,A people’s coin, no master claimed.While banks in towers hoard their gold,Bitcoin’s tale is fiercely told.
No interest traps, no hidden fees,It sails beyond their treasuries.A storm of bits, a silent roar,To shake the vaults and even scores.
The suits in suits, they scheme and fight,But crypto burns through endless night.Decentralized, it stands alone,A throne to topple banker’s stone.
The future hums in every block,A ticking clock, a turning lock.Against the corrupt, it takes its stand,Power returned to every hand.
