الفجعجة

What I am about to write to you is not intended to strike terror into your heart. All I will do is describe what I feel every time I bare my soul to write. That eye, staring back at me, fills my spirit with what I convey to you; for what I see through that eye is the truth. You may grasp some of what I say and deny what you cannot believe, but the truth will eventually reveal itself to you—for you are deprived of knowing the absolute truth. I will struggle for your sake, so that you may finally know it.