PART ONE: OF WATER AND WASTE

"Poetry is an echo asking a shadow to dance"
- Carl Sandburg

Buckle up, ladies and gents
To get on a Rollercoaster ride
Of many different events.
You'll see pain and passion
And love and hate,
Actually, any emotion
you may fashion.
Are you ready for
Blood: " on the calm, cool, collected nights,"
And the corners of my mind, where " you will find dark portraits of darkened days,"
And perhaps even The Monolaugue? " so buckle up, dear friend,"
For you've definitely been Breaking down my walls, "that's what you did."

Are you ready to endulge into every square inch of my mind? Then come along. The ride is starting...