Chapter 1
Opened My Eyes To Realize That I've Had Patterns Of Mistakes Going On & Nobody Could Help Me. Although, I Wasn't Feeling Good. The Streets Were Wet With Water. I Could Remember The Same Vibration That I've Always Had Until I've Seen Nothing But Embraceful Lying. The Embraceful Lying Came From Nothing But Prestigious Moments. I Couldn't Think Of Anything Else Besides Being Pissed Off But That Was Cherokee.
The Nights Grew In As The Time Got Caver Until I've Finally Realized That My Couch Was Getting Wet & Nobody Wouldn't Listen Instead I Couldn't Think Of Two Lions Instead Of One.
The Dramatic Scenes Kept Picturing Into My Eyes Until I've Heard The Train Coming & Nobody Wouldn't Listen.
The Train Kept Going Steadily & Their Was Nobody About It, I've Kept Hearing The Screeches But Nobody Would Listen Until I've Got Two Patterns, It Was Awful.
I've Felt My Dream Repractucing Again & Again But Nothing Like This.
TRAIN DEAD
