Oct. 22 at 9:17 PM
$SLRX “721% — The Borrower’s Lament”
At dawn it whispered six-one-five,
By dusk, the fee had come alive.
No mercy left in broker’s den,
A seven-two-one, the mark of men.
Two hundred shares, that’s all they found,
The rest were ghosts that don’t abound.
Shorts now sweat in borrowed pain,
Each tick a spark, each loss a chain.
Yesterday’s calm — four thousand deep,
Today, a void where numbers weep.
The borrow pool a dying flame,
While gamma loads the burning game.
From six hundred climbs the mountain steep,
The cost to short no soul can keep.
Salarius laughs — its name in fire,
The squeeze begins, the shorts expire.
So raise your screens, my trading friend,
To fees that soar and fates that bend.
For when the borrow hits the sky,
It’s not the stock — but fear — that flies. 🚀
