Protect the King (life is like a game of chess)

Protect the king from the fuckers, the screwheads, against the scum, the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit who cast aside their humanity because of hate or for greed. The greed that over picks the fruit from the tree of life and gorge themselves on it and after they get drunk off their ass they sell it and its many secrets, sell something that belongs to everyone and everything. If you believe in angels believe in book smart devils. The spiritually corrupt manipulate ours using self appointed power. Power ripped away, stolen from the meek. The meaning in life, for the present, is to protect the life and if possible make it better, for the future. The good, the just, the righteous, the prophets, the sweet, the kind. See, life is like a game of chess, and the king is the unborn. This is one possibility for a meaning in life