Everlasting Nightmares

I have been peaceful.

I have been kind.

I only dared to speak of what others have been dreaming for so long.

I have dreams too, Dreams of what might've been if ponies were simply ponies.

And day and night were equal.

If wishing for that is heresy, then, Yes, I deserve to be nightmares incarnated as a mare.

I have seen acts of the most sublime kindness,

and the most vile cruelty.

They say ponies become angry when they have no love for the night.

What made you so?

Are you scared of change?

Scared of those who are different?

I realize I AM different.

I have known feelings that none of you can ever hope to know.

I have known the kindess of a friend who supported me against all odds.

The Passion of silence when everything else around me was screaming.

I have known a love and true passion that transcended all definition.

There's no use in hiding it now.

You can all see me for what I am.

The Horror.

The Mutant.

Nightmare Moon.