They flood our networks with hollow tokens,Shiny scams dressed in promises broken.Once sacred chains now sag under weight—Of shitcoins minted by greed and fate. But we?We are the firewall. The resistance. The soul.We rise not for profit, but to restore control.To cleanse the mempool, to honor the code,To bring light back to this decentralized road. We’re raising funds for new tools, fresh minds,For ideas that defend, protect, and refine.A world where blockchains serve the just—Not puppets of ...