Stability

Children need mothers, not frivolity.
You are not a martyr in any reality.
This is not friendship, stop trying to cure the malady.
Leave the black hole of the caring abyss separately.
Let them drown in their own irresponsibility.

In apathy there is clarity.

I will never ask you to take care of me.
I am not what I am, nor ever will be,
I am something other than human: you will see
That the quiet, nothing universe is full of beauty,
And that there is weakness in pretended unity.

God was a myth you told for purity,
Relieve yourself of that false remedy
And enjoy the static, self-reliant gaiety
In the hollowness of life and its fragility.

This is the recipe for my system of stability.