I never really understood why they hated you so much.
I remember you used to come home drunk, and you would yell at everyone in sight. I remember that particular evening when dad slammed his fist on the table and threw a fork so hard on the floor when we were having dinner. I remember mom would take my hand and lead me upstairs whenever you wasn't being you. I also remember that time I excitedly ran to tell my dad you just broke the door handle again. I remember grandma were so angry at you because you refuse to sell the land when the offer was just too tempting to reject.
Since we moved out, dad never really speak of you, occasionally mum would tell me what she heard from aunt. I heard you stopped drinking. I heard you stopped yelling. You were so angry, I was just too afraid to talk to you.
What's changed since?
Why did grandaunt still ask dad if uncle Alfred had forgiven you?, why did grandaunt and still hope that uncle Alfred would attend your funeral? Why did grandma try to stop everyone from going to your funeral?
Why does aunt still dress like a whore to your funeral? Why does aunt still lament about the past when you're already in the casket? Why did dad still go to your funeral and help you with all the arrangements?
What's changed since?
Why do we still weep when we watch the machine slowly pull you into the chamber? Why do we still practice all the rituals to send you away?
What's changed since?
Nothing.
It had been seven days since you left.
Nothing has changed
I remember you used to come home drunk, and you would yell at everyone in sight. I remember that particular evening when dad slammed his fist on the table and threw a fork so hard on the floor when we were having dinner. I remember mom would take my hand and lead me upstairs whenever you wasn't being you. I also remember that time I excitedly ran to tell my dad you just broke the door handle again. I remember grandma were so angry at you because you refuse to sell the land when the offer was just too tempting to reject.
Since we moved out, dad never really speak of you, occasionally mum would tell me what she heard from aunt. I heard you stopped drinking. I heard you stopped yelling. You were so angry, I was just too afraid to talk to you.
What's changed since?
Why did grandaunt still ask dad if uncle Alfred had forgiven you?, why did grandaunt and still hope that uncle Alfred would attend your funeral? Why did grandma try to stop everyone from going to your funeral?
Why does aunt still dress like a whore to your funeral? Why does aunt still lament about the past when you're already in the casket? Why did dad still go to your funeral and help you with all the arrangements?
What's changed since?
Why do we still weep when we watch the machine slowly pull you into the chamber? Why do we still practice all the rituals to send you away?
What's changed since?
Nothing.
It had been seven days since you left.
Nothing has changed
Grand uncle passed away on 18th July 2007



















