Hope is like a flame that can inspire men to do great things or the lose of it can crush the strongest of us down to dust. Such a powerful force that is also one of the most fragile things in the world, it can be empowered to limitless potential or smothered out by just a few words of one person. Without hope there is nothing to push for, but also without hope you would never have to worry about dealing with the pain of finding out that the one who inspires your hope is a faults prophet of your own creation.

So this is the awe inspiring, shining of beacon that lights up the night with all of us... but isn't it also the creator of that same darkness in the first place or dose this function more like light would and the darkness of the human soul is just the absence of said hope. All in all this is just the pointless ramblings of a thought struck wuffsky, so take it for what it is and do with it whatever you want.

Oh and I am not a manically depressed person like this may make me look, I just like to think about odd stuff and this is what popped into my head tonight while listening to some Slipknot :P So if you have read this far thanks for your time in indulging my stress suppressant – hugs to all of you ^^

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