waking up on a constant repeat of life confused & very disturbed but doesn't get why he shouldn't just jump up an grab Opportunity by the colour instead continue's to brush his teeth looking up at his reflection seeing a smile upon anothers face because his life is going as smooth as a road with no bumps or rocks on it jealousy fills his body anger clouds his mind fist are bald but instead says good morning and begins to cook breakfast for his slave owner or grandma he'd bump his music every time he cooks to Lk break away from the fact he should be headed to work not cooking for the person taking care of him he starts smelling smoke the pancakes almost burned from him thinking to deep as he begins to bring the plate to his grandma he sees his bible & keeps wondering why he fills so much guilt why is it that every time he passes it he Automatically fills ashamed the verse keeps popping in his head *a men who doesn't work shouldn't eat* he gos threw the kitchen to turn the fire off the stove and can't help but fill empty inside