You must remember who you are.

The one true king.

Life's

not fair.

Is it, my little friend?

While some are born to feast,

others spend their lives in the dark,

begging for scraps.

Everything you see,

exists together in a delicate balance.

While others search for what they can take,

a true king searches for what he can give.

Run away, Simba.

And NEVER return.

You must take your place

in the circle of life.

Everything the light touches,

is our kingdom.

But a king's time as ruler,

rises and falls like the sun.

One day,

the sun will set on my time here,

and will rise with you as the new king.

Remember.