Being rich is fun at first.
Then you realize others have a lot more dough than you have.
The more you have…
You have to go to extremes to show you haven't changed from when you were poor.
You may have the trophy spouse, but they are not trophy class first thing in the morning.
Then you realized you bought the sizzle and not the steak but there is no turning back.
You know your kids think you are an asshole that traded gold for shit.
You get over it, and move on.
Drugs and alcohol help at first, but can become a problem.
So you choose to save the world, but those groups are bigger losers than you are.
Being rich can be a hell of a burden unless you are Keith Richards and says fuck-em all…