The beauty in chains and blocks
Blocks chained running through my mind
Fog gathers as I run to nowhere, searching finding none
None is block, none chain
Weak links are not present, in our chain of block
Sturdy found-dation on linear path of obfuscation
Hide conceal, make sturdy the cryptic vault of forever
Safety is overwhelming in the face of the fiat wind, blowing, dividing
Go-hosts of past are now chained with blocks that cannot break; solid-State.
Bound are the specters, in light are they bound
Light with a riddle, with answers Un-found
Past is the road far have we come
Liberation the Future, Slave-Master crowned
With Tiara like dunce cap fallen to ground
Iron in chain rusted profound
Dust the remainder, your bank and it's ghosts
Wind cleans the ground now, debris of the Clowns
Twisted and sweet the carnage all
Love is the answer to arrest the fall
Unification of matter, the balance restore
Chained in Block...
