All that the animals at the zoo do is eat and sleep. All they have is in that small enclosure they lie in 24/7. Its no wonder life is mudane there- for the animals that is. Guanacos, looking sad, cats of prey walking around in circles, lions yawning and orang utans lying on trees. This is their life. A life of captive. A life just like ours. Minus the various luxuries, our lives are just as ‘enclosed’ as theirs are. Feeling sad when things are down, following routines in circles, getting tired and even bored of our lives. Though its through that we make our own future, we determine our own lives and how it is viewed; sometimes it just feels like we’re in this enclosed area, just like an invisible cage, holding us captive and trapping us, locking us down at rock bottom. It maybe the short-lived “holiday” period, but it doesn’t seem like much have changed. Just. That. ____. Life.
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