I was feeling things that words couldn't capture. Since I am no artist, I tried a poem:
I see the pits of hell
Yet I hodl and not sell
I opened the door and it was bathed in red
'Sell! sell!' was all that the crowd said
Those around me call my sanity in question
I look at them blankly and no inflection
My madness was always my friend
It was she, that brought me to this end
Where others saw this as an end
Was an opportunity in the mend
I post not for dollars but steem
This is the difference between froth and cream
You are becoming one of my fave posters...nice work. Go put this in your own post and post it!
After I saw this reply I did exactly that.........I modified it a bit to suit another project that I am pursuing (It's a big steem giveaway). The original content is still there:
https://steemit.com/steem/@hashcash/being-alive-on-steemit
I hope you like it :-)
PS: Sorry for the late reply
awesome, go for the cream!!!