Farley on Nostr: **The Devil Came Back to Wall Street (Part II)** The Devil wasn’t one to lose ...

**The Devil Came Back to Wall Street (Part II)**

The Devil wasn’t one to lose gracefully.
He slinked back from the shadows, dark and sly,
With a smirk on his face, and a bag full of tricks,
Ready to show that the game wasn’t done, oh my.

He came back to Wall Street with a **swarm of coins**,
But these weren’t the ones that earned their place,
They were **energy-less**, created by his hand,
Designed to trick and deceive the race.

"**Satoshi,** you think you’ve won this game,
With your shiny Bitcoin, so bright and bold,
But now I’ve got these coins, and they’re everywhere—
All made from thin air, ready to take hold."

He waved his hand, and they poured out like rain,
A flood of **digital tokens** with no weight or claim.
"These coins don’t need energy, they don’t need time,
Just a good name, and the people will play this crime."

Satoshi just grinned, eyes sharp as a blade,
"**You think these coins** will change the tide?
You’ve got **nothing real**—just a **sham** and a **smoke screen**,
A trick that’s as old as the devil’s lie."

With a flick of his wrist, Satoshi started to play,
A melody that made the Devil sway.
Each note he struck, the coins began to fade,
The truth in his tune, like a **battleblade**.

"These coins of yours, they hold no light,
They’ve got no foundation, nothing real in sight.
**Energy drives value**, not tricks in the night—
**Your swarm of illusions**, I’ll leave them in fright."

The Devil snarled, but he couldn’t stop the sound,
Satoshi’s fiddle echoed, shaking the ground.
The energy-less coins fell apart in mid-air,
No magic, no weight, no value there.

The Devil tried to snatch, tried to win the game,
But his coins were fading, disappearing in shame.
"**Real value’s** not conjured from empty schemes,
It’s forged in energy, in **time**, in **dreams**."

With that, the Devil slunk back to the dark,
His illusions shattered, his plans left stark.
Satoshi had played his **fiddle** true,
Showing the world what real **value** can do.