Kingdom Of The Sloth

 What does one do with time? Time that is passionless, without flow, with only cause and without effect. What is one to do with the days, or the months, that are named by so few wishes and even fewer actions.

I wish to be entertained. Beyond that I am motivated only by fear. Those with no time and ample motives envy my freedom, which is allegedly boundless. I envy their motives, I imagine I always will.

 I am neither rich nor poor, I need for nothing and so I want for nothing. I wake up far too late and I stare in the mirror, I am the ruler of the kingdom of the sloth.