A poem written during the heyday of crypto

In the world of finance, a tale to be told,
Of a currency digital, shining bright and bold.
Bitcoin, they call it, the king of the blockchain,
A magical money that's driving folks insane.
It started with Satoshi, a mysterious name,
A genius creator, playing the crypto game.
Mining for coins in the digital mine,
A treasure so cryptic, yet undeniably fine.
The bulls and the bears in a wild dance,
Bitcoin's price, a rollercoaster trance.
Up to the moon, then crashing down,
A financial ride that'll make you frown.
HODLers unite, with diamond hands so strong,
Weathering storms, holding on for so long.
But when the market dips, panic sets in,
Fingers on keyboards, typing "sell" with chagrin.
ICO dreams and altcoins galore,
A crypto buffet, but who can be sure?
Dogecoin's barks and Ethereum's smart contracts,
In this crypto circus, no one detracts.
Regulators watching, governments unsure,
Bitcoin's allure, a financial folklore.
Is it a bubble, or is it the future?
The skeptics ponder, while the HODLers nurture.
So here's to Bitcoin, the digital jest,
A decentralized dream, putting naysayers to the test.
In the crypto carnival, where fortunes can flip,
Just remember, it's all in the blockchain script!