pointless

Don't you just love how pointless life really is? I mean, who really cares? Do you have a goal, something to accomplish? Once you attain that goal does it really matter that much to you? If it does, do you have what it takes to hold onto it?

I really don't take life all that seriously, or... i didn't.
But isn't it really all just one big game? Do you not feel like one little pawn just trying to reach the end of the board? No matter how powerful you get, there will always be something over your head to keep you striving toward one objective; your king. Your job is to protect him, no matter what it is: money; a job; a loved one...

Once you lose it; once the world has called check-mate against you, and takes your king away, what point is left?

The game you played for years, perhaps even toward something you didn't see yet, or understand, it's over.

The useless empty shell of life you used to claim, destroyed.

Can you contiue playing without a king?