Five years ago today, This family died, and was then slowly murdered.
How dare you reduce the legacy of this loss in the universe to a paltry “PAYOUT”. How dare you attempt to justify your choice of a “representative” for a family that, by your inaction, and the actions of the elected, disintegrated. How myopic of you to imagine that any of this has ever been about anything as common as money.
Recollections may vary, but mine contains a clear moment in time of pleading with you to take a different path with regards to your chosen representative. Begging my blood to listen to concerns, most of which have rapidly come to complete fruition. Betrayal after betrayal. Insult to injury over, and over, and over again. Your audacity to imagine that our, now dismembered, family would be interested in mingling with our butchers is asinine.
Furthermore, pertaining to the so called “Payout” what was said to you was, “you would earn Gratitude” if you gave my children what you were already offering to spend in what you referred to as a “generous fashion”. Clearly you still spectacularly suck at listening. This pattern of behavior calls to my mind the words of one of my favourite philosophers, Marshall Mathers;
“One More Time, Loud As You Can, How’s It Go?”
No.
Your repeated disregard for the feelings and position of My House, and the house of My Sister is appalling. It’s baffling that you proclaim yourselves our “family”. We have no interest in your gold. We have our treasure.
Below is link to the photos from The Last Family reunion. Cast your minds back and enjoy.
And yes, you will miss us.
~The way is shut. It was made by those who are Dead, and the Dead keep it, until the time comes. The way is shut.
~ J.R.R. Tolkien
