I know,Its all wrong.By rights,we shouldnt even be here.
But we are
Its like in the great stories.The ones that really mattered.Full of darkness and danger they were.
And sometimes you didnt want to know the end,because how could the end be happy?
how could the world go back to the way it was , when so mach bad had happened?
But in the end ,Its only a passing thing.
Even darkness must pass.
A new they will come.
And when the sun shines ,It will shine out the clearer.
those were the stories that stayed with you that meant something.
Even if you were too small to understand why.
But it can be fell.
Folk in those stories,had lots of chances of turning back
only they didnt.
they kept going, because they were holding on to something.
that there is some good in this world And its worth fighting for.