Mother may I die

his life, a re run everyday it seems the same good morning, mother may I. he goes to school from six to four five days a week just for it to seem like his life is on repeat he gets home to hear he is lazy and to hear his brothers sadness. mother may I watch TV mother may I sleep? the next year comes from thin air mother may I, mother may I die hes says looking into the soul of her eyes as she replies no you may not. six to four for another Year at least mother thought but now she sits in tears no matter the loop is always there to be broken no matter what mother chooses. that very night mother may I was never said and was never heard. mother may I leave. mother may I die.