It is bowing down its head in shame and guilty. 

It is tired and my observation is full of pity. 

Service it provided before digitalization. 

We sought it out for funds actualization. 

It thrived on money transfers Online.

It happened before Decentralization.

PayPal is almost quitting the arena. 

How sad it folds its own antenae.

Encountering PayPal was some blessings. 

It was to withdraw my hard acquired earnings.

Bubblews thrived as an online earning platform.

I had in Bubblews duty to perform.

Earnings tricked in my desired wallet. 

The joy I received to earn without force of a mallet. 

PayPal is almost quitting the arena. 

How sad it folds its own antenae.

Through Paypal one received payment. 

The site delivered without delayment.

The Email was the only demanded option. 

Cash flew to the liked bank in the right portion. 

How fulfilling was the exercise so noble. 

Earning online became a reality to the able. 

PayPal is almost quitting the arena. 

How sad it folds its own antenae.

Bubblews became the first to bow out of the race. 

They couldn't keep up with the earning pace. 

Many lost their hard earned sweet money. 

How sad to lose your treasure to a phoney.

Yet we cannot gain all through without a loss. 

Never mind as much will soon emerge with a toss. 

PayPal is almost quitting the arena. 

How sad it folds its own antenae.

Then DeFi and cryptocurrency came with a bounce. 

Hard terms it announced so difficult to pronounce. 

PayPal became much simpler to the tongue. 

NFTs and metaverse could only be touched with a tong. 

The system had upgraded with a bang.

Digtalisation had come with bells to be rung. 

PayPal is almost quitting the arena. 

How sad it folds its own antenae.

Residing to oblivion PayPal was in the move. 

Digitalisation was pushing it with a shove.

Oh, sweet PayPal, had lost the gist. 

Sweetness couldn't be restored with yeast. 

DeFi had come with a big mouth to feast. 

It was devouring and clearing in a mist. 

PayPal is almost quitting the arena. 

How sad it folds its own antenae.

I will miss paypal with nostalgia and fondness. 

Please,  don't go,  I plead with earness.

Like a lover you hugged me with great warmth.

You taught me earning without much breath. 

Your sweetness still fills my veins. 

I still need to hold your sweet reigns. 

PayPal is almost quitting the arena. 

How sad it folds its own antenae.