Its a fetish where people dress up as sheep and eat grass. He enjoys it for the carnal pleasure but it makes him feel dead inside, highlighting the inner struggle of percieved morality in life.
We just follow our routines which are forced upon us to afford to survive. We’re all sheep in a herd, alive but dead inside. Existing without truly living.
As long as everything in life relies upon money, we’ll be stuck in this boring dystopia forever.
I don’t get it.
Its a fetish where people dress up as sheep and eat grass. He enjoys it for the carnal pleasure but it makes him feel dead inside, highlighting the inner struggle of percieved morality in life.
The modern worker isn’t really living.
We just follow our routines which are forced upon us to afford to survive. We’re all sheep in a herd, alive but dead inside. Existing without truly living.
As long as everything in life relies upon money, we’ll be stuck in this boring dystopia forever.