I’m uniquely self-centered, just like everyone else. My ego bedazzles me and I mistake it for glitter and glory. My grandiosity deludes and drains me like a ponzi scheme, but I never learn. O Mulki, will you ever learn? Or is your thirst for excitement unquenchable, like a mirage in the desert of your mind? Perish, perish. It’s a long road ahead and your big head is weighing you down my love. Take it easy, your significance isn’t so serious.