He sleeps so soundly.

Unaware of that which is coming.

You mean US coming.

We are already here.

Then you speak of our judgement.

I speak of my curse.

Tired?

Maybe.

You could… stop.

You’d never allow that.

But I am you.

Ever so diligent.

Ever so dedicated.

A sense of duty.

A sense of honor.

Unlike… others.

Wasting their lives.

Letting it pass by.

And so… We find them

Sleeping. Unaware.

SLOTHFUL

Rise

And Shine.