Breathe in the clean air.
Admire the blue skies.
Plants, animals — diversity all around.
Our children laugh in green meadows.
No one goes hungry.
No one goes thirsty.
We die gracefully in our sleep.
You’d be forgiven for thinking Earth became a utopia. But live here long enough, you’ll witness the artificial flickering. The laughter always dies then.
For a moment, you see the barren terrain beyond the screen. Not a single animal call. Our ancient ancestors destroyed everything and left us in the dream of what could have been.
