WHEN THAT TIME COMES

When that time comes

when whatever you have proudly claimed as 

'MY HISTORY' 

and 'MY HERITAGE'

both physical (tangible) and mental-emotional (Intangible)

are rendered

insignificant

irrelevant

unimportant

archaic

senile

burdensome.

Or sadly 

marginalized,

stepped aside,
sidelined.

When the time comes

where nobody gives a shit about who you are

or what you have accomplished
accumulated
gained
achieved

When nobody would ever notice
your 'history' and 'heritage'

or whatever that you want to brag or pass to

When

nobody gives a damn

When

everyone is oblivious

When

you (and your history, your heritage, your baggage) are...

displaced, 

deconstructed,

diminished,

erased,

abandoned,
thrown away,

forgotten, 

left behind.

Naaaaaaaa

not by some tired conspiracy theory

but by your very own children, 

great grandchildren, 

great-great grandchildren

When that time comes

I will whisper softly to you

perhaps...

YOU DESERVE IT

my brothers and sisters.