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My mum died this morning

So. Horrifying Greek tragedy/Shakespearian nightmare on the local news tonight: Guy's wife died of pancreatic cancer in...March? A few weeks later his 20 year old daughter was killed by stray gunfire while leaving an art show. Then his 28 year old son, who had mental health issues and wasn't handling it very well, committed suicide this week--while on a waiting list for mental help. Guy went from a live of a happy retired Dad with a loving family to being completely alone in half a year. That's a serious kick in the penis.
 
I almost lost count already, but it's been eight weeks today. I guess eventually I won't remember the weeks...
 
Down at fraggle rock, grab a fraggle by its cock, spin him round and round, till his ball bag scrapes the ground... primary school remix bars. There was much more that I can't recite..
 
Put to a sad melody. I suppose what was difficult when my own mother passed, was knowing she was never happy. It was as though death became not the logical conclusion to a wonderful life, but rather the final insult to an existence of pain and disappointment. I could be a happy person, but I never went through the War, the big one that rated Roman numerals. She did. And that was her pain and agony alone.
 
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