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Third of the seventh, twenty twenty

Its the third of the seventh,
and its ringing with circlips.
There’s a clip for your cuff,
So the brekkies don’t scuff.

There a clip for your sleeve,
So we all know you miss steve.
and there a clip for your car,
So the keys dont go far.

But the clip for the economy,
Is the one I must fear.
Its the one that changed,
my expectations my dear.

T’was two thousand and eight.
I had a good job.
The clips that I used,
were tying the wide world web.

Then came the crash.
and it all came to halt.
We all stood around,
Gulping our faults.

How could we not see,
all those greedy fuckers.
Because of their white shirts,
older than Methuselah’s.

Double entry account we must send,
banks told us Dodd-Franks a dead end.
So now we go the triple route,
And blockchains give us much less doubt.

The on-ramping,
and off-ramping.
Ripple ramp up play.
will be the reason they’re talking this way.

SWIFT now slow,
FIX is broken.
GICS too conservative,
BRICS are foreclosing.

What you have,
should be the most you’ll need.
Because many others,
are turning into thieves.

We thought that our system,
was solid as gold.
But they sold that out,
and diminished our fold.

They sit up there in their vanilla office,
Sipping cups of peoples atrocious.
How did you think this would all play out,
Did you think the debt is our children’s disgrace?

So now we’ve got to,
Fix this mess.
It coming around again,
This globalized shit fest.

If ever now,
we need some power.
Some hope, some prayer,
If only to slow ya.

Because if I had my way,
we’d not go to mars.
Till everyone
had got their own stars.

A Blockchain birthright,
where wills are contained.
Where we can all place ourselves,
through transactional sounds.

Some will want
audio labs
video games
or just people with bats.

Some will want,
to win their games.
Have their name,
light up in flames.

Some will want,
no attention at all.
Happy to grow,
raise their love all.

But there is not,
a retirement plan.
Not for people like me,
Who was born in this time man.

No support network or childhood fan.
No compassionate people who suggest that we can.

Just people who want to disable you.
stick you with labels or sicken you too.
People who are in fear these days,
Empty bank accounts and jobs that don’t pay us.

So inherently we’ve come to pass,
that this is the year that has come too fast.
Hobbies and interests waned at last.
Only thing to do is fast.

Playing games temporarily,
might seem like fun neoteny.
But unless you feel secure enough,
will you play your best or end up gruff?

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