RIP: She Forgot What Mattered Most—Love!

Unfortunately, she lived her life on a drip.  
Her heart was filled with so much grief.
Epileptic seizures gave her a twist on her hip.  
Lonely at the hospital and tears down her chin
Hefty  Brazillian weave but no companionship  
 
Life is tough since her devotion to earthly materials.
Broken in the bed, she yelled, "Money, money, money."  
   
They need comfort yet her mom weeps in the streets of Utopia.
Seeking for help from the media, encyclopedia, and Wikipedia.
She loves her daughter regardless of her unjustly absentia.  
Confusion and love dilemma of the mother and the daughter.
But still, her poor daughter yelled, "Money, money, money."  
   
Can all these currencies she is yelling about save her daughter's soul?
What her daughter needed was just a single rose to free her from her habits.  
Her epileptic seizures became hard to ignore because of illegal dose of prescribed herbs and pills provided by every flower that was close to her soul.  
Flowers' eyes gleamed and roses' eyes heavily poured tears offshore.  
 
The rose suffered severe dehydration and traumatic shocks due to inadequate air, water, or sunlight. Instead, her daughter yelled, "Money, money, money!"  
   
Those were her last words. "Hey Uncle Tom, she has a name. You can call her Malaika!"  
She died in the beeping hospital bed with a laptop on her lap. Life just happened; she died, and the rose is still trying to recuperate from its dehydration, trauma, and discombobulation discontinuations!  
   
Unfortunately, instead of love, money was all she wanted to see happen! May her soul rest in peace! Achebe was the name given to Malaika. It means someone who's always under the Almighty's protection.  
 
RIP Malaika