Life is meaningless

So they say.

Then let me live my meaningless way.

I’ll drink, I’ll smoke, I’ll fight and play.

And laugh every single day.

Sisyphus By Titian — [2], Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=3860214

And if I never win a prize,

then let me live my loser's life.

For every loss, heartbreak and failure,

will make me stronger in my strive.

‘

So, destiny, come take your shot.

I’ll face you head on; with all I’ve got.

And when you’re done, I’ll stand my ground.

And with a smile I’ll look around.

‘

I don’t need rest. Not in this life.

Nor in the next, for I will strive.

For I have lived a life so bold.

That even in death, I won't grow old.

Thus, I’ll look destiny straight into its eyes.

I’ll say “that’s all you got? I’ll still rise.”

For I have lived a life so free.

That nothing can ever conquer me.

Dear Camus, I have imagined Sisyphus being happy. Thank you.