The plush interiors the shiny exterior
The smooth sound of an engine so sheer
Zoomed past me on the road one day
That was the brand new Jaguar, I say
The street urchin looked up in utter awe
He saw in the car what I never saw
Bread enough for days to come
For a family unfed unclean cumbersome
Plastic enough to cover the rooftop
No waiting endlessly for the rains to stop
One uniform that lasts for years
Fees can be waived so can the tears
That black Jaguar spelt aspirations so different
Images gatecrashed upon emotion spent