šš¢šš š¢š¬ šš®š„š„š¬š”š¢š. Throughout all my years of life that's the only thing I've learned.
I, Dusk Johnson am laying here in a pool of my own bloodā¦.. yeah, the saying is definitely fucking true. I turned my head to the right, simply witnessing the scene in front of me.
I can see everybody trying to help me, "get him on the strā". Their words are starting to fade out.
They're all yelling but I can't hear their wordsā¦.. is this how it feels to die?
"Dusk! I'm so sorā".
Momma?
Of all people why are you crying? You're this one who did this to meā¦.. hahahahahaā¦.. my vision is started to dim even as I looked at the moonlight, it's rays beaming down on my face along with the lights of the ambulance. Isn't this a wonderful sight to see? At the dead of night I get to see the sky one last time before I die, to be honest I thought dying would be a lot more painful so this makes me kinda happy.
I feel oddly sleepy now, maybe it's time to take my final napā¦..hahahaha, Well that's it I guess.
But before I go I want to say one last thing, and I truly hope your listening. I stuck my middle finger high in the sky with the little strength I had left and said what I meant with all my heart.
"Godā¦. Fuck you."