this part unfolds on a side road paved in misery you can feel it under your feet when you walking down the street careful not to go too deep it's like quicksand it will swallow you whole it's hard to go to ground zero coming from a black hole it's non fiction these roads not made of gold it's urine soaked yellow infuse in coldblood coagulated like Jell-O it's a live depicted description Chapter (7) titled "Earth's Broken Heart's" ran into a old classmate standing in line in front of a open door mission who remembered my face from once upon a time "do you remeber me" in those eyes I could see it could easily been me behind the mask "hell" it almost was "Thanking God" all the times I declined those drugs the world's problem is "no love" will never be what once was no choice but to stay sleep or wakeup hunger is felt in the gut like a uppercut it hurts like kidney stones "their painful to pass" all I can do is tell the story even if parts of it is not about me I'm in the picture a part of the scene some won't or will get what this part means I took a mental photograph "went home took a bath" thinking out loud "this too shall pass"