Because all you spineless creeps are abetting Prakash Saint Paul in his treachery against me, he has the gall to tell me: Come to terms with your suffering. I am tired of waiting patiently for my Mum and Dad to come back to me or for Jashmina to come to her senses. It will never happen because Prakash Saint Paul’s treachery is omnipotent. I am just being deluded and suffering extreme unbearable suffering; for my enemies to keep grabbing the spoils of my sacrifice. I just want to go from this world.