Pony Poems

Today will be the day.... maybe.

No, I don't care what he says, I just have to.

Fluttershy, during her introspection, walked up to the checklist Twilight had written for her.

Its only noon and everything is done! This fact befuddled her because how, in her incredibly distracted state, have gotten done with the chores so quickly? How could that be... Wait where is Discord?!?! Frantically she ran thought the house, looking under furniture, books and table lamps, for her missing draconequus.

In the midst of her panicked search she failed to notice a parchment bird flutter in through the window. The strange fowl had within it's paper beak a scroll.

The panicked pegasus quit her search, giving way to panting from the effort of sprinting. She had lost a minor god. How in tartarus had she managed that? Her train of thought was halted by a very petite cough. It sounded bird like. Looking up she saw the particular avian that had landed upon her table.

"Hello?" asked our perplexed pegasus. The bird offered up its scroll. "Umm.... thank you?"

Looking At the scroll she saw that it had something roughly scrawled on it.

Fluttershy My love, I don't think you could understand how much your friendship means to me.

She hastily pulled off the seal and opened the scroll.

I've tasted and sampled disorder.

At a whim of a craving to wreck this order.

But, I had no idea what I was in for.

Or what this path had in store.

I have been shewn what not to be

Quelling a desire for hatred in me.

I wanted to taste to understand.

My love, You'll never know the blood on these hands.

Darling, with your lightest feather.

Turn over the scales of twisted measure

Scales of anarchy

This monster, I no longer wish to be.

Evil thing, this beast, my anti-self-epitome.

is everything I no longer want to be.

And everything I hate in me.

If it ever has a chance to get free

Kill it, kill that thing, because a stone monument

Is much more then deserved by me.