When you enter the gravitational pull from a black hole, could you ever escape it?
When a black hole can't be seen, could you ever tell where the outer space ends and the event horizon begins?
When a cosmic veil conceals everything, could you ever distinguish it from the surrounding walls of a deep cosmic well?
When atoms are mostly empty space, could you ever distinguish the atomic emptiness from cosmic emptiness?
When breathing becomes painfully boring and repetitive, could you ever distinguish that from the inability to breathe in a cosmic vacuum?
When atoms cannot really touch each other because electrons repeal their doppelgangers at the atomic level, could you ever be touched?
When you're floating toward the endless cosmic ends like a wandering Voyager I, seeing the uncaring vastness of the cosmos in all its rawness while falling through the empty cosmic space, could you say you ever had a place to begin with?
When the endless eternity is so brief and a Planck time takes so long, could you ever question "when"?
When communication is pointless given the fact that you're lost in the far reaches of cosmos, could you ever question?
When the whole reality crumbles out of a naive discovery that the spoon doesn't exist, could you tell that a you ever existed?
When you fall in love with Death Herself, thinking of Her daily in a mix of fear and awe, could you ever distinguish such a Platonic (one-way) love from falling toward the said black hole?
When you enter the gravitational pull of Her presence, could you ever escape Her?