MEMOIR OF A FORGOTTEN STEEMIAN
I was told the world was ending
Too many fences needed mending
But I did not care about cold wars unending
Steem made me see the world was friendly
Fireballs and melting snow
Too many dangers to follow
And If I'm allowed a chance again
To reverse time like in a game
I would ignore it yet again
In Steem I had too much to gain.
Cool man! I dig it!
Thank you :)