I woke up without an alarm clock.I realized I didn't have to go anywhere.I have work, but they don't want me there.I have friends, but they don't need me.My family is alive, but I'm just a function to them.I do the same thing every day.Not because I want to.But because it's easier.I caught myself thinking.I'm not living.I'm just not dying.Question.At what point does a person cease to be human and become background noise?