Better Off

Observing from afar that of a life
Without me
Without words
Without being
Proves that you are better off
In silence of my presence
Surging elegance of vengeance
Without thought
Without cause
Without hesitation
I isolate to satire
Your belief of unity
For stillness all I require
Without poise
Without contact
Without emotion
All I ask is that
You run away to open arms
That need you'r existence
Happiest am I that you are far
Without pause
Without surrealism
Without agony
Accepting my place
At no one's side
Alone without a gentle face
Better off are you all
Than savoring my pleasant
Misery.