Clarity

I’m sure they love their children too.

They know what they’re told.

What’s our message then?

For our own?

Is it the Fox or the Turtle?

What then is love?

Respectful indifference. Denial.

Whose heads are buried?

So much forgotten?

That magical time of prosperity and good?

Those on the right side.

Fables become reality as the scorpion holds the key.

But we love our children too.*