Me, by SatsScholar; Some call me Cypherpunk, Some call me OG. I say I’m none of these, I’m simply me. I simply buy Bitcoin, I run my own node. Some say I’m a fool, while I run my own pool. They laugh when I stack, they sneer when I save. Yet year after year, I ride every wave. They trust in the system, I trust in the chain. Through halving and bull runs, through bear market rain. I don’t need permission, I hold my own keys. I don’t wear the labels, I answer to me. So call me a Cypherpunk, call me OG. I’ll answer to neither; I’m simply me.

Unwearied then were Durin's folk; Beneath the mountains music woke: The harpers harped, the minstrels sang, And at the gates the trumpets rang.