Dear Deer,

Years pass by,

As man-kind inhances.

From poverish to copious countries,

Each one has made it's own advances.

But does this account for,

The generation that attends more to their iPhones?

Humanity has grown,

Into deer that adore

The headlight's of technological advancements.

Instead of actual chatter,

Facebook and Twitter,

Are kept for the youth,

To use their now useless mouth's.

A new child is born,

And as the even happens,

It is all viewed through,

The screen of a Galaxy S4.

The deer's have become trapped,

In a world they don't even know,

And leave their safe habitat,

For a free Wi-Fi zone.

But we need to go back,

To the time that once was.

Where human interaction,

Is not in danger of extinction.

Once an intelligent species,

The human race has downgraded.

With Nooks instead of books,

We'll soon be the next roadkill.