When humanity grabs you by the throat, when our one per cent DNA difference is killing the world, destroying not only every living creature on the planet, we also deliberately try to hurt everything and everybody, including ourself and our loved ones in the process.
Do we see each other? I avoid your eyes, you look down, then up. Do I sense a connection or is that my human imagination, my wish. Do you try to tell me something, do we share emotion, you look at me when I don't look. Are you happy, are you sad, are you hurt, hurt by me, by us, do you feel ashamed? I know I should. Let's look down, let's look away and say goodbye, you beautiful ones, we are so inferior.
