𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

The bricks have fallen brittle

I enjoy the micro wins

They’re not so little

Always the victim

Now I play his fiddle

Humpty Dumpty continues

You know the rest of the riddle

So this contract never ends

Never paying for all of his sins

So let the cycle begin again

He continues to lose macro

But with ill intentions

He’ll never win