Life? Why?

I toil I labor. Day in and day out. Slogging my way for an unknown purpose of so-called life.
C’est la vie? Je ne ce pas.
Sucks! F*** !
Damn tired. Tons of tasks are assigned. Loads of activities to be in-charged in.
Burn out.
Is this life?
I wonder and wonder and wonder.
Too bad no one brings me to a Wonderland.
Don’t really know what is the purpose of all this shit!
Working eating shitting & sleeping.
LIFE??
Huh! Life of a BULL is more accurate.