To make up your personality, outwardly envious, vicious, selfish & cheap or to still grow into the new prying-gossip elite. Why dont those shaggy smelly vermins hibernate ? Beforehand proud, itches in mouth, sweaty hands such a kid cant manage to keep a secret. Keep opened ears for a new gossip to flummox me, to floor the world, wear proudly the dazzling golden outfit aimed to arouse the talks. So now people revolves round you, you are public interest, how do you explain the unbounded swelling of your head, a touch of snobbery, a mind boycotted-to-fit. What are you really be ? Whats to really think ? Down from your throne you shoot you score you are losing your friends, much to the entertainment of your slaves. An other day an other leader different thoughts, from this point begin your downfall. So now people tries to avoid you (held off in contempt) how dyou explaint your unfortunate error of judgment. A touch of poverty , amind re-educated-to-fit. You can hardly gulp down your defeat. An other leader different thoughts a change of humor an outburst of temper a motion of fashion you lose their controls. Your best friend wont remain anything you can say anyway that you make. From this point finish your downfall.