Silver Lies on Backwards Rails

(hmmmmm) I am flesh, I am bone,

standing in this digital cold

Got a tray of heavy silver

and a pocket full of gold

Not a machine, not a phantom,

not a piece of Russian code

Just a traveler with treasures

on a dusty digital road

Not a bot, not a bear,

selling silver and gold Keep your hands on your coins till the

bargain is told (no machine!) Not a system,

not a ghost, not a foreign design Just a real-life hand crossing

over the line

On the screen, in the stream,

watch the metal start to gleam

This is real, this is touch,

not a simulated dream

No algorithm rolling dice to take away your crown Just a simple

country vendor in a complicated town

(look at the shine) (all real)

No wires in my chest,

no copper in my soul

Not a bot, not a bear,

selling silver and gold Keep your hands on your coins till the

bargain is told (no machine!) Not a system,

not a ghost, not a foreign design Just a real-life hand crossing

over the line

Not a bot... Not a bear...

Just silver...

And gold... (shhhhhh)