Opulence

Wen Moon? Wen Lambo? Wen Whale?
What is Opulence?

Bitcoiners dream of retirement.
Monero land dreams of freedom.
Memecoiners dream of yachts and cars.

What is the color of these dreams?
What is the color of money?
Green dollars. Matrix green.
Thai Money comes in many colors. The Garuda. Link's Rupees. Ondo's stocks.
Satoshi orange. Trump Gold.
Red blood spilt on the matt; money changing hands.
Ocean blue. The sparkling sun on the water.
Only peasants drink still water.
Whitewashed adobe walls,
The likeness of a dead dreamer.
Dark opulence.
Varg's forest, the black wizards.

Opulence is both the dream and the freedom to dream.
The dream of dreaming.
Of drifting into reverie unharrased by the demands of brutality.
Of seductiveness and adventure.
Of hidden knowledge, clarity in a mysterious space.
A defensive position on an ivory chess set.
Sour Diesel and Espresso.
The sun and the shade and the opulent peace in the morning mist of the woods.

What is the true cost of opulence?
Its not what it seems.
That's why I argue, 'Only you are the light'
The first step to freedom is understanding the direction in which it lies.
Reclaim your organic being or die a shell.
Its as simple as that.
Don't be sold a lie that there's any other way.