I am space-
I am Nothing,
Yet everything.
At first I burn-
A star formed from the fusion of pressurized atoms.
Then,
Birthed from cloud and dust,
And scattered into the Nothingness
They call Space,
I am Fire-
And I am illuminate.
Like a person, I grow old and die
I explode into Nothing,
Only to be born again.
Into something entirely different,
But I no longer shine.
I have been nothing for so long,
That I grow,
And grow,
Into black matter, devoid
Of color
And life
I am destruction in the worst ways.
I only consume
What is not mine,
And turn it into nothing,
Like it was
In the beginning of time,
And what it will be
At the end of it.
But even a black hole ends,
And the negative energy,
Turns positive
And the empty space-
The nothingness,
Soon begins anew
As particles to fabricate the Universe.
