For her madness, and her dumb ideas She refuses to conform To her friends in the dorm. She says I will not bend On trifles and trinkets to spend Money which has the power Like that of a drop Which forms the oceans and the seas, Like that of nectar To save a life. We don’t have the courage, They wink to each other, To give to charity, they roll up Their eyes, turn up their noses And curl up their lips.
But..but she sputters incoherently,
have the power to spend at will in the newly opened malls three times the salary of a labouring man without a blink..