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Crypto Cryptid by Stewart Stafford
There's no point in hunting beasts,
When you're the game you seek,
Idle trigger finger behind the gun,
Leave carcasses rotting in the sun.
Billions springing from blood;
From gushing oil to a crypto flood,
Cutthroat games played to the hilt,
Philanthropy, as rich boy's guilt.
Bought your justice and rude health,
Faux angelic in Faustian wealth,
Scalpel wielded for everything's price,
Trophy mansions rank with vice.
© Stewart Stafford, 2023. All rights reserved.
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