**The Waiting Game**
Geo once swore a fix would rise,
To lift our lithium-craving cries.
A promised update, gleaming bright,
Would ease our endless finance fight.
But days stretch long, and still no word,
The silence sharp, a wound unheard.
We sift through debts like desert sand,
While Geo’s update stays unmanned.
Our balance sheets bear heavy strain,
With each lost promise, deeper pain.
And here we stand, on brittle ground—
No rescue in the silence found.
Geo, hear us, break the spell—
Bring the news that ends this hell.
Geo once swore a fix would rise,
To lift our lithium-craving cries.
A promised update, gleaming bright,
Would ease our endless finance fight.
But days stretch long, and still no word,
The silence sharp, a wound unheard.
We sift through debts like desert sand,
While Geo’s update stays unmanned.
Our balance sheets bear heavy strain,
With each lost promise, deeper pain.
And here we stand, on brittle ground—
No rescue in the silence found.
Geo, hear us, break the spell—
Bring the news that ends this hell.