$BTC Today is not a day of faith.
Not a day of stories.
It is——
Day of structural judgment.
Rise?
Too clean.
Clean to the point of not being done by living beings.
The volume is gasping.
The price is floating.
But time begins to accelerate.
This is not ascension.
This is the last breath.
I do not seek to get rich.
I only seek——
At the second when everyone starts to "feel right,"
To go against it.
The feeling of oppression suddenly disappears.
Like releasing a breath that has been held for a long time,
All exhaled.
No explanation.
No resonance.
No self-comfort.
Having practiced to this point,
Only one action remains:
Empty.
What is empty is not the currency.
It is the illusion.
It is the hope.
It is "this time is different."
Today is another day of short selling.
Not betting on miracles.
Betting on the failure of structural rise.
Not a day of stories.
It is——
Day of structural judgment.
Rise?
Too clean.
Clean to the point of not being done by living beings.
The volume is gasping.
The price is floating.
But time begins to accelerate.
This is not ascension.
This is the last breath.
I do not seek to get rich.
I only seek——
At the second when everyone starts to "feel right,"
To go against it.
The feeling of oppression suddenly disappears.
Like releasing a breath that has been held for a long time,
All exhaled.
No explanation.
No resonance.
No self-comfort.
Having practiced to this point,
Only one action remains:
Empty.
What is empty is not the currency.
It is the illusion.
It is the hope.
It is "this time is different."
Today is another day of short selling.
Not betting on miracles.
Betting on the failure of structural rise.