Vermilioncore
Fear…
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I always use to be obsessed with the Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka. In his tale, a man turns into an insect and becomes a burden to his family and everyone else. He’s basically locked in his room because no one wants to be with some huge cockroach creature. They eventually try to throw things at him out of anger and an apple gets lodged in his head. This fucks him up.
eventuslly he overhears them downstairs crying and saying that he’s such a burden and don’t know what to do.
so he goes back to his room to lay down and just dies. He realizes he’s better off dead and that his family will be relieved of this burden.
once he dies, his family start to look for a husband for his sister. The story ends with them basically saying “wow you’re a Stacy now. You have tits. You’re a grown girl, let’s find a Chad to fuck you”.
all that had to happen was for the cockroach man to die so everyone can progress without him holding them back.
That’s me,
except I’m a dog. I’m given scraps of peoples left over food. I don’t even have a bed. I lay wherever I can find. I get bossed around too. Once, I was a good noble man with a good job and future. I had it all. Now I lost it all. And I realized finally the ones I love are better off without me. I see them prosper in ways they never have before. I just had to abdicate my throne and resort to being a dog.
I knrw there was a reason that book spoke to me…..
eventuslly he overhears them downstairs crying and saying that he’s such a burden and don’t know what to do.
so he goes back to his room to lay down and just dies. He realizes he’s better off dead and that his family will be relieved of this burden.
once he dies, his family start to look for a husband for his sister. The story ends with them basically saying “wow you’re a Stacy now. You have tits. You’re a grown girl, let’s find a Chad to fuck you”.
all that had to happen was for the cockroach man to die so everyone can progress without him holding them back.
That’s me,
except I’m a dog. I’m given scraps of peoples left over food. I don’t even have a bed. I lay wherever I can find. I get bossed around too. Once, I was a good noble man with a good job and future. I had it all. Now I lost it all. And I realized finally the ones I love are better off without me. I see them prosper in ways they never have before. I just had to abdicate my throne and resort to being a dog.
I knrw there was a reason that book spoke to me…..