They criticize us, but in the end, may God forgive them. Curse the incredulous, jealous, and ignorant if they ruin our lives. Don’t forget that a poisonous tongue is deadlier than a blade.

May they fall into an abyss if they don’t accept our idyll. May they drown in their hate of the mud that is envy and malice. May life make them pay if they don’t want to see us here. You need us.