Fish In A Pool

From the day that you were born
You've been swimming around in a pool of your own
Swimming and watching the world pass by
On the other side of the glass
Why worry of what goes on?
You'll get your fish-food anyway
You just swim back and forth
But are you going anywhere?
The day you die, they'll take you up
With a green plastic net
And you'll look as you've always done...
Dead