Sometimes love finds you in your darkest place and signals you hope with a sign of light at the end of the tunnel

But sometimes that approaching light is a speeding truck with a fatigued driver who's responses are slowing down

And his name is Hope and he runs you over, shows his red evil eyes which he hides at the back of the truck

Now everytime you see light, you shiver, scared to walk towards it your mind screams "it's hope, hope the killer!!!"