"Useless" (Crypto Version)

The screen is flashing, and the lights will be seen again,

My wallet clearly only holds the cold song of liquidation.

Morning (U.S. stock market) opens, and once again I can't sleep, the K-line cuts through my dreams like a knife,

Yesterday, those who shouted bearish in the group have all left, while the longs smile and send me back to zero.

During the day, watching on-chain addresses feels like watching fate, as a whale swims by, I become impoverished,

Changing the names of exchanges, then changing the names of coins, my dreams burn in the pullback.

This useless heart of mine still HODLs, regardless of who shorts tomorrow,

The market is like a roller coaster, the retail investors are shouting, and the chips have turned into a joke in the wind.

Some are singing the dream of wealth in the front row, while others in the corner count the pain of their longs,

This useless heart of mine is still waiting for a Trump bull market.

I heard someone entered the market last night to catch the bottom, leaving behind a mess after liquidation,

The technical analysts talk about indicators, the community talks about sentiment, and macro has become mere data.

The tweets promoting products come with a filter halo, the temptation of airdrops shines like a mirage,

The flames of contracts have devoured my principal, while tariffs synchronized but slowed my panic.

This useless heart of mine still HODLs, regardless of who goes long tomorrow,

The market is like a roller coaster, the retail investors are shouting, and the chips have turned into a joke in the wind.

Some are singing the dream of wealth in the front row, while others in the corner count the pain of their shorts,

This useless heart of mine is still waiting for a bull market to break even.

Some say don’t be afraid, this is the game of the market, stop-loss is a necessary lesson for growth,

Some say don’t be greedy, who doesn’t want to turn their life around and become a big shot?

Who hasn’t been scared out of their wits by FUD?

I keep HODL deep in my heart, and treat pullbacks as poetry,

When my wallet lights up green again,

Perhaps I can still smile and say — —

Don’t call me a pullback, don’t call me panic,

I put both fervor and dreams into the same position,

Being useless is fine, at least I’m still playing a role in this show without exiting,

When one day the bull returns and waves rise again, I will learn to swim and grow in the waves.

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