You ever wonder what the inside of a black hole sounds like? Just beyond the rim.
Like a massive niagra falls?
Of deafening proportions?
Is it still quiet?
Until you get to the bottom?
Then sound is no longer whisked away by gravity?
Does it sound like the horns from Blade Runner?
Do you hear the voices of Simon and Garfunkel?
Does the increasing density form a hot core, with ever-piling layers of matter? Or a cold core like a marble?
If water falls in does it form an ocean? Steam then recondense?
Is it a new primordial soup? Is life happening down there? Microcosmic orgies?
Can the gravity inside cause hydrogen atoms to collide, creating a new star in the black hole, that will someday collapse in upon itself, thereby creating another black hole inside of the original black hole?
If that star can form, can it propagate and sustain life?
Is everything super-compacted or is there space in between the objects equivalent to the immense space between a nucleus and its electrons?
What if you fall in a black hole and are then immediately squeezed out of the birth canal? Is the vagina merely a portal from another dimension?
If you never cut off oxygen and nutrient supply to a brain, can a decapitated head retain consciousness and vitality?
If we don't need our bodies, are we our brains? Consciousness can exist without brain matter?
If "I" can hear "myself" talking in "my" head, that means the "myself" is external to "I". Who is the one hearing "myself" think?
What is at the bottom? The true witness of this beauty?
Maybe men were meant to symbiose with technology, putting consciousness in a non-organic body that doesn't degrade, or having the ability to transfer consciousness to endlessly new bodies so that the edges of the universe can be explored, men were meant to leave earth behind? Or just to die here? Everyone gets to see Truth? Or just a select few?
Base consciousness is merely a single unit that is split and spliced into millions of different minds?
Like one hand (consciousness) filling the fingers (minds) of a millions fingered glove?
