Let me begin I say to myself!
As a constant and tedious division rises to frame this indulgence!
So quit now.
There is no singularity in self.
And now we arrive.
From nil to nowhere,
rough and tumble.
This is a very typical blue path.
Joyless for the moment and full of endings.
Cheap, easy endings.
A lazy exit.
A poorly realised entity, better off absent.
A leaden accessory, best left alone.
