As the dust settles in the digital realm,
Whispers echo, a fading helm.
Once hailed as treasures, tokens rare,
Now lie dormant, devoid of flair.
NFTs, the craze of yesteryears,
Now find their fate obscured by tears.
In pixels they held promises grand,
Yet now they rest in silent sand.
For though they wane, their legacy's cast,
In the evolving saga, of the digital vast.
