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Some things never change.

Mommy Whore

Family First
Did you tell the truth?
You fucking whore!
How you pissed on your son's life
Talking about him behind his back, even to his daughter
Did you tell the truth?
You psycho bitch 
About how you made everyone around you crazy 
Did you tell the truth?
You greedy cunt
How you controlled your entire family with your money 
You never told the truth
You worthless whore of a mom
But I will.

We Know, Now, Who Ratted-Out Anne Frank

That’s what the headline said anyway about a name I shall not speak.
I didn’t even read the article.
I wouldn’t allow the ashes of that name space in my mouth.

That person is likely dead, unless he/she was, like, three years old when they dropped that dime.

But their family may still live, the shame and horror of the blood in their veins and of Anne’s blood on their hands and names is a form of eternal damnation.

For anyone doubting the long term existence of the soul, I’d ask you to consider: whatever the reason someone turned in Anne and her family to the Nazis, here we are, over 70 years later hearing your horrible name, a name hidden in the darkest shadows of history until now, so that when it is finally spoken it is muttered, spat out with disdain and loathing, an identifier of a despised soul something vile or, like the surviving Beatles chose to do when referring to John Lennon’s murderer, “He whose name shall never be spoken.”

Yes, the soul exists all right, and if it exists for one of us it exists for us all. and the darkest souls are doomed to one of two camps in Hell: unspeakably censured and erased for cause or, if considered at all, seen only as immeasurably shitty, obscene, profane, unspeakable.