What is sleep,if not innevitable?
What is a meal, if not missible?
What is a journey, if not memorable?
What are friends, if not in comprehensible?
What is drinking, is not a sad man's trance?
What are drugs,if not a dreamers dance? What is a flame, if not ablaze?
What is a riptide, if not diabolical?
What is a chasm, if not deep enough?
What is a knife, if not an intruitive thought?
What is a rope, if not one's sorrow?
What is the man, if not suicidal?
What is death, if not a bliss?
A stream of consciousness with a poetic prose novel :)