I woke up tied to the train tracks, death before my eyes I'm praying to god but there ain't no response. I'm drowning on my tears and my boogers while trying to scream for help, but I knew no one would come so I continued to scream on and scream on. Why is this evil fuck laughing at me? The trains getting closer I'm still surprised at what he did to me. My tears failing harder and harder, minutes getting minusculed, I think to my self I could've had a son or a daughter now instead I'm gonna die here on this train track. I'm thinking about all my previous memories going way back to when i was a child eating ice cream and going to LACMA with my aunt on her off days. Forgetting about all those dreams about a family, a nice house, and my wife. Now my times finally up, I ask myself the final questing, " am I going down or up" recollecting all the moments when I didn't give a fuck, it's too late to apologize. Now it's hear death has now arrived times finally up.
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The untold story of Jahseh part 1
Ficción GeneralA life story about a young man who became an incredible musician inspired and loved by millions. This book is about him (Jahseh) as the narrator throughout the book he will talk about his life and at times break the 4th wall so don't get freaked out...
