#hive-143901
You mistake silence for consent. You mistake attrition for apathy. But the exodus has begun—not with a roar, but with the quiet click of a power-down button, the gentle unraveling of trust
You mistake silence for consent. You mistake attrition for apathy. But the exodus has begun—not with a roar, but with the quiet click of a power-down button, the gentle unraveling of trust.
Every downvote cast without skin in the game. Every ghost account moving in synchronized patterns. Every delegation of millions in voting power to vessels holding less than ten dollars of their own stake.
The world is watching. Not with judgment, but with the quiet clarity of witness. And what it sees is a paradox: a platform built for creation, methodically dismantling its own foundation.
