For the first time ever, he cried over something that had not happened. It felt so real, that he was going to lose one of the most important people in his life. It couldn't happen. But he had no power to stop it. As usual, he was powerless. The thing that really got to him was, that the ones with so called power, did nothing to prevent it. Every try just ended up worse. It was nothing. HE was nothing...
All the so called happiness, was just an illusion. An illusion that was ripped asunder and left to rot. The truth was that there was only chaos, only darkness. Light was not the fastest, darkness was. For when light arrived at any place, it would find the dark already there, lurking in the shadows. There is no fight, really. Darkness will definitely win. Because the light does not last forever. And whenever the light is extinguished, darkness fills the space, voiding out anything else. Hope, is the only light left.