The Lamentations of Mikey 1:1
A letter from Eric the Elder to Mikey upon the review of the tribulations and burdens of Mikey circa March 2000 while enjoying a "moons over my hammy" at a local denny's..
Cast ye away the guilt of thy preceding generations O Mikey.
This is not your weight to carry.
Give ye the blessing of the haggard witches that are your grandmothers. They have sown the seeds of bitterness from the days of Warren G Harding. They will not change their ways in their final hours as their hearing leaves them and there understanding of common sense so much less than those earlier roaring times. Instead, Give of them your time and love(which they will not know what to do with). The aged, wicked ones will reject your generousity out of confusion. Let the thousands of years they've sown this discord speak for itself as each grandmother explains their bitterness to the one greater than you or I.
The cause of any family misery or bitterness extends far deeper into the roots than you can imagine. This also is not your doing, but you have the choice to separate yourself from the tree or catch the wind and build a new tree of your own, bitterness free. Remember this as your undead grandparents continue to spur lucid misery on each of their kin and sail above it in peace. Then, shall ye know wisdom.
Cast ye away the guilt of thy preceding generations O Mikey.
This is not your weight to carry.
Give ye the blessing of the haggard witches that are your grandmothers. They have sown the seeds of bitterness from the days of Warren G Harding. They will not change their ways in their final hours as their hearing leaves them and there understanding of common sense so much less than those earlier roaring times. Instead, Give of them your time and love(which they will not know what to do with). The aged, wicked ones will reject your generousity out of confusion. Let the thousands of years they've sown this discord speak for itself as each grandmother explains their bitterness to the one greater than you or I.
The cause of any family misery or bitterness extends far deeper into the roots than you can imagine. This also is not your doing, but you have the choice to separate yourself from the tree or catch the wind and build a new tree of your own, bitterness free. Remember this as your undead grandparents continue to spur lucid misery on each of their kin and sail above it in peace. Then, shall ye know wisdom.
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