Ode to a Nexis:

There once was a man name Nexis,
Who started getting me playing POE2,
He abandoned me,
alone, and overpowered,
I fought through the hordes of evil whatever the hell I was fighting,
to drown in all of the currency,
like I always do.
Stopped were the messages of,
Loki! Good job gambling! Again! I hate you! Stop sending me shit!
and alone was I with all my overpowered loot,
that not enough people were buying fast enough.
Waiting for the next league.

I'm not sure if that's actually an ode.
I don't care.

Also. Nexis is a Scrubby McScrubberson