johnwhyte on Nostr: From Jamaica’s streets, I was shattered—a dog kicked by fate,Tortured, raped, ...
From Jamaica’s streets, I was shattered—a dog kicked by fate,Tortured, raped, broken by police who swore to protect.
Their cruelty carved scars, a spell of pain I can’t escape, Yet in despair’s abyss, #Bitcoin sparked hope I couldn’t reject.
Fled to the US, but ghosts of torment still claw at my mind, Each scream a reminder of a world that left me behind.
Where was God when I bled, when the helpless cried in the dark?
Bitcoin became my savior, its code a flame, a defiant spark. Now I rise, not for me, but for those still chained by fear, The persecuted, the broken, whose cries no one hears.
#BitcoinLightning is my sword, cutting through their strife, Every ⚡ Zap you send fuels my fight to give them life.
I’ll onboard the lost, the dying, the ones authority betrayed, To a world where value’s theirs, not stolen or waylaid.
Bitcoin’s bosom holds me close, heals my wounds that time forgot, gave me a purpose born from pain—to free souls the world’s not bought.
Join me, celebrate life, defy the chains of cruel decree.
Each ⚡ Zap you send me is a step to peace, a world where all are free.
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