#Bitcoin (with a little help from…

#Bitcoin (with a little help from GPT)

In the subtle hum of ancient wires,
Where dull grey metal travels unseen,
A silent revolution quietly transpires,
In the spaces where code dreams.

Whispers of light, electric and keen,
Dance through the void, unnoticed by sight,
Carving new paths where none have been,
In the dark, they birth the digital light.

No kings, no thrones, no gilded crown,
Just blocks of truth, each one profound.
In this maze of circuits and sound,
The old world’s walls come tumbling down.

Each pulse, each spark, a signal sent,
Of freedom forged without consent.
In every node, a story bent,
Towards a future without lament.

Invisible hands, yet felt by all,
Through ancient wires, they rise and fall.
A new dawn waits, beyond the wall,
In the subtle hum, we hear the call.