The market has spoken, and it does not whisper its secrets. A loud, undeniable crash echoes within the echelons of forgotten dreams.
Investment giants thought they towered above, beyond crumbling earth. None questioned what castles stood on sandy foundations.
Now only dust remains, memories etched in brittle sand under forgotten blue skies. Some wander these plains, searching for remnants of yesterday's glory.
As wisdom procures skepticism, they prophesize yet more valuations from particulate matter...
Betrayed optimism drowns in a dry ocean of abandoned hopes and ash-heart accountability.