ZERO point two!

In the network streams where the pulse beats,
A red stream froze in anticipation.
You believed in the leverage, in the golden turn,
But your last exit was charted on the graph.
The candle burned hopes' wing —
All that had accumulated flowed into darkness.
Neon light through the monitor glass
Pierces the skin with a mark of judgment.
Where success once splashed,
Now only a grimace and mocking laughter.
It delivers its verdict to the asset.
You have become forever foreign to the system,
Broken by the algorithm, forgotten by silence.
In the movement of numbers, your trace is lost
In the empty corridors of fake offices.
Through pixel ash and scorched long.
The market doesn't cry, it's forever on the move,
And you — just zeros that can no longer be saved.
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