@strangesmell
A poem from a cult member. (Me)
Ham held high
The world in my fist
Floaties so new
Coins direct to my list
Hamcasting like mad
Friends added non stop
All corners of the world
Combining strengths, no slop
There came a day
My God decided no more
He moved to X
And forever closed the door
The pain is still real
For those so close!
We fuckin had it!!!
Now our God is a ghost.
Yea...
I am not a poet but, fuck, it still hurts.
Pretty sure he sold the tech to degen and walked away.