In the digital weave of Warpcast's throng,where memes are gems, and the stream flows strong,there lies a venture, bold and new,Project Onchain, led by Raz, its view.
Two weeks have passed in pixelated haze,my attempts to catch your glance, a silent craze.Tags and photos, shared with zeal—my dog in frames, his charm to steal.
Top ten I scored in your coded game,chasing accolades, a whisper of fame.Yet, amidst the bytes and blockchain roar,my echoes faded, hopes unsure.
Raz, follow me, through this virtual spree,see the effort, the jest, my plea.For in this community where dreams might gleam,let's connect the dots, build the supreme team.
A meme to mold, a tale to cast,in the vibrant hues of Warpcast’s vast.Raz, in your orbit, may I find a spot,not for glory, but the shot that I sought.