A poem on the current state of trading

In the world of Rocket League,

A market once so grand,

Has fallen to a sorry state,

A shadow of what it once began.

Scammers lurk around the bend,

Their tricks all too well known,

Offering false deals and schemes,

Their greed, too often shown.

Manipulators have taken hold,

Their power now supreme,

Pricing items out of reach,

The market's no longer serene.

And lowballers, they abound,

Offering far too little,

Taking advantage of desperation,

Making profits with their skittle.

The once great trading market,

Is now a shell of its past,

Consumed by the worst of traits,

It's dying fast, it won't last.

So let us work to fix this mess,

And bring the market back to life,

A place of fairness and trust,

Where scammers and cheats have no strife.