Dante would have me running at full pelt,
continuously for eternity,
down in the foul darkness, where the sloths dwell.
I am vinegar to the teeth and smoke
to the eyes of all who bring me to task,
For I believe in nothing,
Care for nothing,
Want for nothing,
Enjoy nothing,
Interfere with nothing,
Find purpose in nothing,
Live for nothing,
And I will never die because there is
Nothing in my idle world to die for.
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Written for the Trifecta Writing Challenge
dukeloath 