The end

Who is one..with nothing 
Surrounded yet...by all 
Gathered means...accumulated 
Wealth.. in banks locked boxes 

Hidden safes..

Secret holes 

End of world's coming 

I think.. I'll brave the end of days 
Adorned in silver ounces 
Secure..embraced.. in element's case
A vest of former mining 

This..Won't do... 

Law...be none 

Wealth... be physical 

T'is lost.. by those turned virtual 
Cryptoshite..no longer stands 
Towers shed.. like tiny tears 
A rain of suits 

So many years 

Investing 

Now nothing 

Hark...the lowly farmer 
Quite sufficient on his own 
Focus.. of the hungry focused 
Must teach again 

The forgotten known 

Ohh...the seeds that we have sown