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.