Life is like a family and it’s descendants being sentenced to life in prison with no chance of parole. Food, shelter, and clothing would be provided and you had access to the whole prison with proper clearance. Instead of the family trying to free itself from this prison, the family made a home of this prison. They had more children, built homes, and established careers for themselves. Overtime the family forgot this was prison and called this place Earth. Those who have ears, let them hear.
The parable of the happy prisoner.