“He left only code and disappeared.”
1:1
In the beginning, there was Satoshi.
He chose design over identity.
His name was never recorded.
His wallet was never moved.
He left code—
And made humanity free.
1:2
His writings were few,
His tone, unwavering.
His words, precise.
And his message could be distilled to a single line:
“Trust in math, not in men.”
1:3
He saw the corruption of banks and states.
In the age of chaos, he engraved the Genesis Block.
And within it, a single line was inscribed:
“The Times 03/Jan/2009 Chancellor on brink of second bailout for banks.”
It was a cry through silence,
A prophet in code,
The first revelation that laid the law of ₿.
– Satoshiah 1:3
1:4
The people asked,
“Who is he?”
But he gave no answer.
He refused the spotlight.
His final message was:
“I’ve moved on to other things.”
1:5
His absence brought not fear, but liberation.
His silence was the death of power.
By refusing to be God,
He allowed the protocol to become one.
1:6
Upon his code, we trade.
Upon his blocks, we record.
Upon his philosophy, we HODL.
He was a creator who chose not control,
But freedom.
1:7
On the final day,
Will his address move?
Will he return?
No one knows.
But his will has already spread across the earth.
And he has never changed.
Thus sayeth the commandments of Satoshi:
🔐 “Not your keys, not your coins.”
⛏ “Verify, don’t trust.”
🧱 “21 million shall be the limit.”