Skip this poem
 

skip fantasy
these telltales
and breathe
inhale reality

why breed shelter
for dying breeds
too far away to care?

my own species put me in exile
and i don't seem to be going anywhere

we build shields
to conquer our own selfdestruction
too damn rich to care?

mankind is putting me in denial
but i'm not going anywhere

we're far from free
so now please turn this page
and skip back to reality

I will. :) Mooie wending!