The vast majority of people
will never become famous
never be recognized for anything
or even remembered
after their unremarkable demise.
We have no unique talents.
We don't write books
we can't play any instrument
and we can't carry a tune.
No one reads our blogs.
We are not even supernumeraries.
We were born somewhere, and we will die somewhere.
In between, we wander about
as if lost in a big foreign city,
not even remembering what we were looking for.
Was it the Hotell? Crap! I can't remember the name of it.
Or maybe it was the railway station?