Hey ,
We get to Rhyme in this Topic. Bitcoin won't die by fire,
Bitcoin won't die by ice,
Bitcoin controlled by the Chinese
Bitcoin with the ever increasing fees
Bitcoin confusing the delusional
Bitcoin's destiny already Conclusional ,
Die it might , Die it may, Odds are it won't die today.
But Fate is a tricky foe and not all dangers are foreseeable ,
Especially by the masses of naive gullible that pretend their genius is believable.
So now we know that Bitcoin greatest foe is the apathy of the unaware ,
Who have not a care if Bitcoin Dies today , tomorrow , or whenever ,
Since they have already found a CryptoCoin They Deem Better.
FYI:
Because I could not stop for Death by Emily Dickinson, 1830 - 1886
Because I could not stop for Death –
He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.
We slowly drove – He knew no haste
And I had put away
My labor and my leisure too,
For His Civility –
We passed the School, where Children strove
At Recess – in the Ring –
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain –
We passed the Setting Sun –
Or rather – He passed us –
The Dews drew quivering and chill –
For only Gossamer, my Gown –
My Tippet – only Tulle –
We paused before a House that seemed
A Swelling of the Ground –
The Roof was scarcely visible –
The Cornice – in the Ground –
Since then – ‘tis Centuries – and yet
Feels shorter than the Day
I first surmised the Horses’ Heads
Were toward Eternity –