To Create. To Live

Sloth

What if I don't want to

Efforts are only futile

Lets just lay idle

Sleep for a time

What's the use in working

What's the fun

I'm not lazy

I'm tired

Exertion and labor,

Disgusting

Why strain in toil

When you can relax and dream

Work, what's the point

We're all going to die

Why not enjoy the fleeting time

Take a nap

And give up