The year is 2170. Life on earth is slowly dying. We won't last much longer. I blame the corruption of the wealthy. The ones who are already rich but seem to 'need' to be richer, the ones who claim so much from those who have so little, the ones that are so materialistic they could become plastic themselves. This is the world we live in but I don't want to live here anymore.
Science. Science is the only answer. We must devise a plan to travel to another planet and leave our polluted 'home' behind; this is our only chance of survival. But of course no one cares, we should just concentrate on business deals and money and procrastinate dealing with the problems of the earth.