💰 Whispers of the Forgotten Swamp 🌿💀

Beneath a shroud of ghostly mist, the marshlands whisper of stories untold.
Half-buried in the murky waters lie ancient chests, their wood swollen and splintered,
oozing secrets of forgotten voyages—
✨ gold bars dulled by mud,
✨ silver coins scattered like fallen stars,
✨ and strings of pearls, glistening faintly under the gray sky.

The swamp is patient.
Its damp grip slowly claims every treasure,
wrapping them in vines and silt,
turning human greed into nature’s keepsake.

Every ripple on the surface feels like a ghostly echo—
the footsteps of lost sailors,
their silent warnings carried on the fog:
Disturb our slumber, and the swamp will remember. 🌫️🪙✨