A Real Rap on Real Estate

In the dance of wealth, where truth and lies entwine,

Houses once stood, symbols of our design.

But beneath the surface, a truth concealed,

Fiat’s erosion, their fate was sealed.

Deluded buyers, blinded by the lie,

Houses crumble as the years fly by.

In this tale of shifting wealth and gain,

We find reflections of our human bane.

So let us heed this cautionary verse,

As Bitcoin’s rise calls for a reverse.

For in its wake, a shift is seen,

To sound construction, long unseen.

Classical architecture, born anew,

Guiding hands, patient, steady, true.

No longer hasty, this time with care,

Building legacies beyond compare.

For in the ever-changing dance of fate,

Bitcoin restores, it does not abate.

It’s not just wealth, but values that await,

In stone we build, our legacy, innate.