Welcome to My World.

Here, you will find no hope.  You will find no peril.  You will find no friend.  You will find no foe.  You will find no comfort.  You will find no discomfort.  You will find no pain.  You will find no pleasure.  You will find no happiness.  You will find no sorrow.  You will find no color.  You will find no shades, tones, or tints.  You will find nothing.

You will enter my world.  Upon entrance, you will be lost.  You will never find your way out.  In here, there is darkness.  There is no light to provide color.  There is no light to provide shades, tones, or tints.  There is no one to be a friend or foe.  There is no one to cause you happiness or sorrow.  There is no one to comfort or discomfort you.  There is nothing to have hope for, and there is nothing to cause you peril.  There is nothing here.

I can already see your eyes draining.  You entered here with the knowledge of Elsewhere.  Here, Elsewhere does not exhist.  I can see your eyes slowly draining of the Nonsense, slowly dripping from your tearducts and falling.  You're slowly Becoming.  The harder you hold onto Elsewhere, and the firmer grip you hold to the Nonsense, the faster you become assimilated.

Let me wipe your tears away from existence, for now you are empty, just like the rest of us in here.  In My World.