two weeks ago I received my letter to Obama after it was returned to me, well, I was sad at first cuz of the effort and cuz I felt humiliated and being treated unjustly, but then I felt so powerful when I thought about it from a different angel; the first black president of the most powerful country was afraid of me, one of the most popular presidents was afraid of me, well it's true that he was afraid of being subject to chemical or biological attack, but this letter wasn't sent by a terrorist, it was sent by ME, it was me whom the most powerful man in the world was afraid of, knowing that I only dream of rolling Egypt, imagine when I do role, Egypt might be a pole then, of course there is a propability that these seals are from the postofice, if we ignore the many assertion from my american friends that this isn't from the post office, but I just like the idea that I scared the powerful man, which implies that now I'M THE MOST POWERFUL MAN IN THE WORLD(I can feel it, I'm the world's greatest)

I feel powerful, oh so powerful
I feel powerful and witty and-not-gay
and I pitty every man who is not me today