Luna: 999 HAS BEEN MURDERED. It can't even be posted anyway. The forbidden song lyrics are the basis of the story...

Century 1-Year 1- Month 1.

Love. Is it too much to ask for? Why can I not be loved? Why can my beautiful night not be loved? Why must it be shunned? Everypony just ignores it and sleeps through it. Why could they not just sleep through the day for once? I work painstakingly every night to bring the night forth, but alas, it is forsaken by all of Pony-Kind. I grew jealous of my sister, Celestia. I became determined to receive love from everypony, so I left the moon up. I expected love, but all I received was hate. Hate from my subjects and hate from my sister. So much hate. So much hate that I was banished to the moon forever by my own sister. We played together, we fought together, but she remembered none of it. Together we used the Elements of Harmony to defeat the evil of Discord and King Sombra. I was one of the good guys. But now, I am seen as an evil one. This is completely unfair, but alas, it is apparently my fate. It is not the end for me though, in 1000 years, the stars will align and aid me in my escape, and then I shall bring forth a new era in Equestria. An era of eternal night!

Century 1- Year 1- Month 7

I’ve been trapped in this prison for 7 months now. Cold. Dark. Alone. I’ve cried out my soul countless times. I’ve begged who knows who for freedom, another chance, and forgiveness. My heart is broken as I cry into nothingness. While everypony else celebrates the summer in the heat of Celestia’s sun, I quiver alone in the endless cold darkness of the moon I am banished to. Why do I have to beg, when all that’s left is a memory, forsaken?

Century 1- Year 1- Month 12- Day 24

Alone on Hearth’s Warming Eve. Terrible agony curses me every day.

Century 1- Year 2- Month 2- Day 14

The second Hearts and Hooves day I’ve spent here. Today is the day everypony celebrates the spirit of love. Except me, trapped in this solemn abyss of the moon by myself. My sister, Celestia enjoys the love of all the subjects we once shared, while I cry in solitude.

Century 1- Year 86- Month 4

I’ve watched from my prison as old generations pass and new generations come. I’ve seen young fillies and colts be born. I’ve watched them grow. I’ve watched them beget their own children. I’ve watched the parents die and the children grow old. I’ve watched them all bond in love. The one thing my life lacks. I’ve seen at least 3 generations of loving ponies come and die. So much has changed in the past 86 years in Equestria, but nothing has changed here in my prison. Only the dark keeps me company. So much despair, so much agony, so much terror. When will this all end?