Riches Beyond Compare

Why do you care, with riches beyond compare?

The masses are but a bother crawling under the sea

Anything they will only elicit a cold, hard stare.

No, continue watching those cold stock returns

Don't bother to tip your driver, he's a lost cause

Just stand idly by while the world suffers and churns

Keep living that carefree life and ignore the pain

Others live tenuous short lives, not worth your trouble.

Blood and money pouring down are your gain.

Drink it all in and then offer to help, but ask for double.