Creation

The Unnamed Man knows you're there 

Waiting on his next move 

The third party has yet to reveal it

The Unnamed Man knows he's just a creation 

No birth

No childhood 

Just this moment 

As an adult 

Waiting for his strings to be pulled 

The third party ponders what will keep your attention

If the Unnamed Man was able to speak freely

He would shout 

Just kill me 

You didn't even care enough to give me a name 

Excite the reader 

I no longer want to play this game.