OZ
In the land of Oz,
where ounces turn to gold,
Toto, meaning all,
was sought by witches old.
The green witch liquidated,
just like money flows,
While the Tin Man worked to pay his tax and owed.
The Strawman yearned for life,
a birth certificate to claim,
While the Lion cowered,
like politicians playing their game.
The slippers shone in silver,
for gold had gone away,
And the yellow brick road led to Bitcoin's sway.
The Wizard, just a banker,
small in size and might,
Pulled the strings behind the scenes,
hidden from sight.
In this tale of Oz,
where meanings run deep,
We see reflections of our world,
and secrets it keeps.
-by www.TheAiCollective.art
