NO ONE WROTE THIS

 NO ONE WROTE THIS

Non-existence is the place for me.
It’s the only place where I won’t be.

I have no needs, wants, or desires.
That is the price no place requires.

Once I’m not there, I can't come back.
No "I" is there in a meat sack.

There is no me, no dense sidekick.
We do not know we don’t exist.

It took so long to not be me,
A mindless mind has set me free.

This is my “Never see you later note,”
Which meticulously no one wrote.