Two Begins One

by shaun lawton

This is the place of the pointing off.
The desolate leap. To indulge in a farthing
one must be invested in the pound.
It's an old saying that's no longer going around.
Now it's to make it rich, trust in it, bitch.
We ain't got nothing but time, so let's mine it.
Let's pool our lazy resources and make algorithms into currency.
Don't you get it, if you use it that will lend it legitimacy,
and if you don't get it, where will you be then?
Left with a withering dollar in your hand.