Youth are spending with abandon
It used to be that they were wanton
But now wanton is served with mee
It only serves to confuse me
Spending with the plastic cash
They follow suit as their friends splash
The one who pays is feeling trapped
The one who spends has never clapped
Youths and spouses are shopping online
Avoiding jams and parking downtime
Its harder now to curb their spending
When all they see are numbers changing
Bills will come at the end of months
The one who pays will bear the brunt
The one who spends will never end
Her shopping spree for the latest trend
Note: Apologies to my readers for the long absence from this blog. I have been blogging elsewhere.
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