Greed

More and it is never enough, winning is always having to be number one, but number two is behind, catching up and a curveball can come about and second place is not cool for everything is relative and I become dull when something better comes along, more, more, and it is goes on for seconds, hours, days, till all I can hear is the whispering to keep going, whispering becomes chants, chants become religion, religion becomes my life.