A poem to the deceased

by Gamel_Lightshow

Rating: everyone
Tags: Sad, Dark
Length: 160

It's been how long now? I still stay up staring up at the lifeless sky wondering when everything will become right again. I sometimes wonder if this is all life has to offer to us. Yet no matter all of that, I still find myself writing to you.

A collection of poems were found, stored, and kept away from the viewing eyes of those that would seek to do harm against such literature made for the reign that no longer holds true. The collection of poems had only one author who is no longer with in the viewing sight. This mare became famous beyond her own thoughts, yet known knew who she was. They only clear sign was that she felt close to the late Celestia. This mare that held the former reigning order over the current one. Her works would become famous and become known simply as:

[size=2em]DEAR CELESTIA[/size]

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-02-08 00:23:09 UTC

The death that never quite ended

Life no longer walks across this once beautiful land

For everything that we once were is dead.

As the night sky cools our world

Your body did once twirl

Towards the ground out of control

And I believe on that day we all lost our role

Hope died when our words did fall

Screams came out but only echoed through empty halls.

For no matter what was said or how much was done

The nightmare we dreamed of played our minds for fun.

She has a name, yet none will speak it

For it has power to make her flit.

Moon hide her motives

For the sun would make us notice

The wickedness that comes behind those intentions

Yet none would dare mention

The truthfulness of it all

or else they too will fall.

Another body on top of an ever increasing stack

How far will this go before we ready our attack?