In Qontrol

Five billion years ago our planet materialized from thin air
More than a billion years later the miracle of life is formed
And then
new breed amongst the variety of species sees the light of day
Mankind
Our numbers grow exponentially
From two billion to a staggering seven billion individuals in just two centuries
Like a [bad word]  we're consuming our host
Instead of serving its cause
Is this the scenario of our era?
Are we out of control?

Save, exit, planet
In Qontrol