Let Me Be Free

As the sun burned upon his darkened skin his hands gripped into the rough sand, and he watched painfully as part of his soul swam to the sea..

"Zackeri!" My mother called up the stairs as she did every morning. And just like every morning, I rolled out of bed and slipped on my old battered bluejeans and t-shirt then ran to the bathroom to do my usual morning piss, bush my teeth, comb my hair and put some smell good on for the ladies (wink). After ; again like always; I ran down the stairs and kissed my mother goodbye before the son of a bitch of a husband of hers wakes up, then im out out the door.