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To the 'other' mane sixTo you, who so loves muffins
Your cutie mark of bubbles
Won't you look at the world with us
Through your beautiful eyes of gold?
To you, who travels through time
Your cutie mark of an hourglass
Won't you tell us of your adventures?
Then we can tell you ours
To you, who so loves humans
Your cutie mark of a lyre
Won't you play for us
From the bottom of your heartstrings?
To you, who's voice so often changes
Your cutie mark of sweets
Won't you walk with us
And talk all the hours away?
To you, who rocks out to any music
Your cutie mark of a bridged eighth note
Won't you party with us?
Then we can play your favorite track
To you, who so loves classical music
Your cutie mark of a violet treble clef
Won't you play your bass for us?
Perhaps somepony else can join you?
To you, who's names are so many
Your cutie marks of different types
Won't you be there for us in the background?
After all, your just as popular as the 'real' mane six
Because Friendship Is MagicYou think we're weird, is that it?
That- that teens and grown men
And grown ups watch
My Little Pony?
But...but the grown ups
Always tell us to- to
Love and tolerate.
Can't you love and tolerate, too?
We can still get jobs and work.
We can still focus on school or college.
Why...why won't you let us be who we are?
We just like the cute ponies...
Don't take them away from us.
Please? We just want to watch the ponies.
We...we're bronies and pegasisters,
It's what we do, we watch My Little Pony.
We all love and tolerate.
We all get along, as friends.
Can't you love and tolerate, too?
Why don't you believe that...
Don't you get that My Little Pony
Has brought so many people together?
It's done that because...
Friendship Is Magic.
beautiful Derpy HoovesYou can take Derpy's voice
But you can't stop us from talking about her
You can take her name,
But you can't prevent us from calling it
You can take her,
But we will fight to get her back
But the one thing you can never take,
Is that adorable wall-eyed stare
And you can't take away our love
For our beautiful Derpy Hooves
My Name Is Derpy HoovesMy name is derpy hooves
I can't talk anymore
Everypony wonders why
But I just stare at the floor
I made people laugh
They loved my wall-eyed stare
I'd be somewhere in the background
But they'd always find me there
Appramtly I'm offensive
But I just don't see why
I just hope if I'm not seen again
My fans dont start to cry
I walked through town last week
Reaey to take my place
When I saw banners hung up everywhere
That brought a smile to my face
I read each one with care
Going through every tear and groove
And on each one,
I swear, no lie
It said 'Her Name Is Derpy Hooves'
isn't it great to be different?If you think the world is lost,
And freedom is denied
You would be right
If you declined
To join those who live
Knowing they can cause harm
Who, when faced together
Are always alarmed
There are many wonders
Many sights to see
So don't spend your life
Picking on the brony
You have your flaws
And they do too
But they never stop
To defy all that's you
In our lives
Our meetings are brief
So don't spend your time
Giving others grief
Life is hard
And often unfair
But we always have our fandom
So through this lesson,
You have been left guessing
Just who has been messing
With your busy schedule
Well, that's simple...
It's me, a pegasister, who also loves
Isn't it great to be different?
One Shining Day PoemYou're always here,
guiding the way
but now fate has stepped in
on this one shining day
the dark shadows came,
screaming out and demanding your name
fate wouldn't save me, not this time
I had to resort to making the climb
eventually, I made it
to your prison when you were held
I'm surprised that wasn't it's name
the bowels of hell
I said I'd save you,
like you saved me
but you said 'no'
and it shocked me
when asked why, you replied
'it's about time the darkness died'
so I left you alone
I never found my way home
you always said, to me alone
'be brave, and with me you'll always be home'
but not now.
no, not now
you were always there
guiding the way
But now that fate has stepped in,
you're no longer here
And I'm alone on this one shining day
When we become one with starsEveryone watched as redwing, an embodiment of darkness, and ora, the angel of shadows
prepared to battle.
''Will ora be all right?'' asked arkhona. ''there is a legend, arkhona.'' replied raynes, the god of all in existence.
he told arkhona the legend.
'he will come as darkness, and bring light.
when two beings of light and shadows battle,
the hero will succumb to the darkness,
transferring his own light into the shadows,
and saving the world'
''so ora is that hero?'' asked arkhona. raynes simply watched the battle as it started.
ora let loose a blast of light that hit redwing full-on, dealing a lot of damage.
redwing countered by covering his claws in shadows, and slicing through ora's right arm,
like he had done before. ora's bandages fell off, and it hurt, but the shadow wasn't about to give up now.
''come now, ora, the darkness was meant to take-'' redwing was cut off by ora.
''no! no, it wasn't meant to happen, redwing!'' said ora. he swiftly lunged with his sword, cutting off one
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