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I Hate Being Lazy


I hate having to sit on my ass all day Though most people would in a heartbeat At first, lack of movement seemed okay But now I feel my butt glued to the seat I hate having so much time just for me Though most people beg for time alone At first, things were all fine and dandy But now I feel lonely, just hear me groan I hate having to live in this built-up swill Though most people never want to clean At first, I felt hygiene was my free will But now I feel gross and can’t be seen I hate having to sleep all day to sate Though most people would kill for rest At first, it felt great to rejuvenate But now I feel restless and stressed I hate being lazy, as I have been so long Though most people would trade places At first, it felt right, now it feels wrong So now my lazy schedule will be replaced
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