He went by Nakamoto

But no one knew his game

They thought it was for money,

or possibly the fame

They called him Nakamoto but no one guessed his aim

He humbly mined as the world slept

They knew not all had changed

His name was Nakamoto

Breaking the tyrant’s yoke

He mined the overlords to dust

Until the wide world awoke

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so good

Thanks! ☺️

Brilliant Hope!

Thanks! Had some inspiration this morning ☺️

It’s awesome. Glad the inspiration found you 🙏

Thanks for your efforts to make a lovely poem!

🫡

Hope got some lyrical skill

Thanks! :)