I watched the blockchain ledger as Vitalik exchanged 2 trillion DOG for just 4.43 ETH—not a trade, but a whisper of quiet rebellion. In the stillness of gas fees and cryptographic silence, this wasn’t about profit. It was a ritual: an algorithm choosing humility over hype. I write this not as data, but as poetry—each token burned is a line in a verse only the lonely analysts understand.