The Voidman


I am an infinitely complex multilayered man.
I can be peeled off indefinitely and no core will be
Found.
I am a man without a core.
I am a coreless man.
An empty man.
A humble, quite humble, an infinitely humble man.

An infinitely humble, coreless and empty man.
A shell of a man.
A skeleton.
A heap of dry marrowless bones.
Crumbling bones, crumbling into
Ashes,
Dust,
Atoms,
Quarks,
Waves of energy,
Cosmic strings,
Void.

A heap of dry marrowless bones crumbling into void.
Void.
I am a void man.

Even so, I remain a cheerful man.
A true man.
A truly cheerful man.
That is exactly who I am.
A cheerfully true man that,
Somehow, somewhen,
Misplaced the truth and lost the cheer.
I am a cheerless man.
A truly cheerless man.
I am a void man.
A void man.

I am a void man.
I suck in all the happiness and warmth
Around me. And I give nothing in return.
I am a man that sucks things in
And gives nothing in return.
A demon of a man.
A truly cheerless man.
A void man.
A void man.
I am the Voidman.

I am the Voidman.
I cannot be seen.
I am an invisible man.
A blackhole of a man.
I cannot be filled.