when hope will spring forth from the ashes of destruction and peril, into a light never before seen. But not without tearing away at the soul. It's a test of the ages. A test that must be endured or one must suffer the consequences of emptiness.
No one escapes the truth, but I hope to someday have my dream fulfilled... even if it's not the dream I asked for. Just one to fill the empty cavern torn by the unrelenting selfish planet we live in.
Hope is the key to survival. Without it, existence is like trying to breath underwater. It's painful, terrifying, and and in the end.... darkness.
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