“There is nothing to a Sunday day except to sit in a very comfy seat” Gun Roswell

A seat tucked away under the stairs

The Sunday arrived without much of a surprise
As it was after all, Saturdays inevitable demise
Still the one thing which is not that big of a surprise
Is the fact, that Sundays are spent without a disguise
All masks of efficient are torn off without much effort
As the lazy ass is sat on the specially selected seat
And that will be done without admitting defeat
After all, Sundays are for stalling all the time
Always and simple the one day that is totally fine