As I sit here, lost in the banalities of my life
A strange idea crosses my mind.
A realisation of sorts.
I am, but an alien in my own world.
I shall hence be reduced to nothingness.
Without a single trace of change.
In a dark corner where no one will be able to see me.
But, where I can be whoever I am,
Whoever I want to be.
Perhaps I am already there.
Slowly turning into nothingness.
So let me be,
I shall now proceed to my fate.
That corner that awaits me,
The oblivion that is me.