You won't make it.

Do you really think that we’ll be able to survive elsewhere?

Even if we can, do you really think we’ll make it there?

It’s a scary thought, that we might not even be rich or powerful enough to make it.

I hate the trees and the ocean.

I hate birds and butterflies.

I hate that we won’t see it again.

Are we sure that there’s nothing we can do to fix the world?

There are things we can do to help.

Why are we not doing anything about the problems we caused?

I hate the flowers and the grass.

I hate dogs and cats.

I hate that we might have to leave it all.

I hate that we did nothing about it.