H2O is todays mathematics. Tomorrow it will be snow. Later that day it will be ice. Before the night ends, it will be shattered potential with false hopes of morphing before the 6am K-9 walk that turns it into a substitute fire hydrant. This broken water contains everything that the city has to offer; hate, shit, dirt, dust, spit, piss (homo-sapien + pet), fear, love, creativity, art, rhythm, lost, found...
Its lonely now with other pieces of lonely ones. Thats the beat of 8million. Part of a whole that grind the broken waters for today. Chances for precipitation is 90%, so bring your boots.
::: Knight Shade
