👣 You Couldn't Find a Good Freak Anywhere, 'Cause the Freaks Come Out At Night 👣
Upon the screen, a vibrant coin takes flight , A digital dream , a future yet unknown, Where tiny paws decide what's wrong or right, And tiny squeaks a market truth have shown. The hamster wheel spins with a rapid pace, Each tap a trade, a surge or sudden fall , Reflecting schemes within that cage-like space, Responding swiftly to some unseen call. We watch in awe, with furrowed, anxious brow, As furry arbiters direct our gain , The simple logic that they follow now, Outwits the complex models we maintain. Though logic mocks this curious, strange decree, Our fortunes rise or sink for all to see .