No more Hope

Thinking there is no more hope is the first mistake to fall to darkness

The king walks day and night, searching for something he cannot find. As the days roll over the endless stream of cycles that carry every day, without so much as a change, the king found himself without a home... He did not know its meaning, nor how to find it, but he felt it was needed. The nights pass and a feeling of hopelesness overcame the Oh' so royal king, he could not speak nor could he walk, he could only listen.. As he laid there in a field of grass with nothing but the universe at his front, he realized what a home truly is and so he stood, with a soul filled with hope, knowing that if he ever lost it there would always be something to bring it back: his home, the one place in a world filled with misery and desperation that would keep him strong no matter what that endless cycle of non- varying events brings to his doorstep and as he realized all of this he reached his home.