Chemtrails

A beautiful clear blue sky, beyond the horizon off the greenest grass, and the most gorgeous of trees, has been criss-crossed with a mysterious white substance which, rather than disperses as the plane moves one, as standard contrails are known to behave. These trails, do not fade, rather, as they weave their webs across our skies, they expand over a matter of hours, until the clear blue sky is then a grayish white.
In kids' textbooks these are called "sunscreen for the earth." In other circles they are known as "chemtrails;" radiologicals and pharmologicals sprayed into the sky for no other reason than to poison the human being.
As I applied my acrylic to canvas, I pondered how I might present this to the world; should I, sarcastically write a childrens tale backing up the "Earth Sunscreen" claim, reinforcing the notion that the parents, grand parents, great and great great grandparents of they are and were backward, and as Al Gore has once said, it is up to the children to re educate their parents on saving the earth? Or do I simply head strait in calling it, and man made climate change for the farce that it very well may be?