The storm grew bigger and bigger and bigger until the light was stripped away from the sky.
I seeked the light that I knew was gone forever that the storm stripped away from the world.
Nothing seems fair.
I can\'t seem to find the good in the storm,
or in the world.
Nothing ever goes my way now ever since the storm came.
I cannot deny the fact that I still keep searching for the light.
The good in this world.
Nothing ever seems to strip my spirit away from finding the good in this world and in life.
Without it, we\'re just people that can never have something to look forward to,
and that is hope.
No matter how dangerous,
No matter how hard,
No matter what,
I will always continue my search for all the good and hope in the world.