Corona Radiataby TimeRarity64ChaptersYou and IApart From Me, Here, On The Other Side (Mature read at your own risk)The Shell That EnclosesWill Not BreakYou and IThe Light That Binds Us As the birds chirp and the pipes clink, A soft enlightening giggled is heard. The giggled sounds joyful, full of life, and exciting To which the giggled alone sounded young and naive, blind, and uninviting. The foal you are is unique and dangerous; Unaware of the dangers ahead of you. My little pony, you are just as any newborn, lost and exploring, Always willing to go out into the real world, And always tempted to touch from hoof to tongue on anything that interests them. You are me, my foalish friend; we are each other; just as you and I are one. As the warm blankets touches our coats and the glinting light of the moon protects us at night, We will always be either crying or laughing at danger. Maybe at happiness if danger was wasn't there. The slate beyond our boundary,You and I, is something me and you cannot go beyond. Sometimes we touch each other's hooves believing that we are finally together only to find out That it was only an illusion. But that's alright, You and I are still young; too young to understand. You and I are sometimes looking up and down, At the matron or at our friend, Or sometimes at each other if there was a pond nearby to look down at. And perhaps not slip in there like You and I did last time. Oh, the danger we were in, laughing as we were saved. It didn't matter after all. Time is slowly slipping away from You and I again, This time, You and I are both moving far away from each other. You are slowly forgetting me as I am slowly calling out to you. I know it won't work and I'm glad it didn't. For You and I need to be separated in order for us to continue In this world along with our...dreams...and flaws. The Light that bind us will stay here, You and I. For even if the sky falls and the core here sinks, We will still be together soon... If we are of anything to each other... At all. Author's Note I am not sure if this was good enough to make up for the other poem. But if it is and you liked it, then that I good for me to hear. Apart From Me, Here, On The Other Side (Mature read at your own risk)Apart From Me, Here, On The Other Side For my eyes that deceives what is believed to be real, But only what was thought of being real was nothing special than Death That came from the darkest parts out there to steal. I cry, kick, shout, and wail, but it fell upon the ears of the deaf. Oh, the cold touch I felt from it, Oh, the burning pain I felt from it. It's euphoric! Symbols and fire together as one, Born to burn, Born to purge, Born to induce faith to all pony kind that it was not meant to be ignored. For even the immortal ones in their thrones fear Death; For Death waits for no man to return. Oh, the cacophony wails coming from it, Oh, the rippling tides caused from it. It's beautiful! I am so close, but not there Where you reside for me To reach you out in this dark lair That prevents the sense to see. It will never die from it It will never lie to it. It'll never displease me! Pain and cold are together as one, Born to freeze, Born to inflict, Born to afflict grief and agony to all of pony kind that had forgotten it. For even the immortal ones wailed and mourn; For Death is merciless, as Mother Nature is, too. That was what I seen from it After I was touch from it. And seen how much mother nature is such a whore! Maybe it was marking me for later For once you are born, You are dying much slower with pain that is much greater Than you can ever have sworn. I'm coming soon, with a mark to bear. Wait for me mother on the other side, for you, too, share the same mark...from it. Author's Note Sink, bite, feed, bleed, and f--, okay a bit too far. I felt that this would be the only chapter left to being mature with implying description with death being...pleasuring. Sadistic? No. Strange? Yes. The Shell That EnclosesCorona Radiata By Timefather64 It's dark in here, As if there was no light touching me. This shell around confines the truth that's clear. For the exit out of this shell is as far as I could see. I am sure you don't understand This yearning enclosure that entices me to Put out this fire with sand; Which have been started by you. I wonder what it would look like out there, May you please let me out? Do you actually have the feelings to care As I force myself to shout! Let me out, I want to leave now. You know the way out, tell me how, Or are you going to leave me alone; Submerged within darkness that you've sewn. This shell around me is my barrier from her. Oh the things that would occur Once I see the other side of this dark hell. I will finally be free to leave her cell. That time has finally come To break me out of this miserable slum. Free I am don't you see! Free, free, I shout: "I am free!" Will Not BreakThe Fear Of Leaving I am starting to miss that shell that protected me From this new hell. I am not free As far as I can tell. It was better being in there; At least I had somepony that actually loved me. And even cared. Too bad they are not here to see My so called happiness, and life, all taken away Again From me today In the end. Her sun shines on me till I burn, And suffer more... Till I learn How to teach myself how to endore. Leaving you behind was a mistake Can't you tell? How much of pain do I have to take As I sell Away this body and sanity in me Just so you and I could finally be free! My mind is gone, What've I done this time? It's laying here, staring at the sun... While I still hear your mellifluous hymn. The fear of leaving controls Everything I do; trying to Find you In that dark, deep, cold hole. But I will find you someday even If begin to fade away Like you without a reason. Can't you hear me calling out for you to stay?
You and IThe Light That Binds Us As the birds chirp and the pipes clink, A soft enlightening giggled is heard. The giggled sounds joyful, full of life, and exciting To which the giggled alone sounded young and naive, blind, and uninviting. The foal you are is unique and dangerous; Unaware of the dangers ahead of you. My little pony, you are just as any newborn, lost and exploring, Always willing to go out into the real world, And always tempted to touch from hoof to tongue on anything that interests them. You are me, my foalish friend; we are each other; just as you and I are one. As the warm blankets touches our coats and the glinting light of the moon protects us at night, We will always be either crying or laughing at danger. Maybe at happiness if danger was wasn't there. The slate beyond our boundary,You and I, is something me and you cannot go beyond. Sometimes we touch each other's hooves believing that we are finally together only to find out That it was only an illusion. But that's alright, You and I are still young; too young to understand. You and I are sometimes looking up and down, At the matron or at our friend, Or sometimes at each other if there was a pond nearby to look down at. And perhaps not slip in there like You and I did last time. Oh, the danger we were in, laughing as we were saved. It didn't matter after all. Time is slowly slipping away from You and I again, This time, You and I are both moving far away from each other. You are slowly forgetting me as I am slowly calling out to you. I know it won't work and I'm glad it didn't. For You and I need to be separated in order for us to continue In this world along with our...dreams...and flaws. The Light that bind us will stay here, You and I. For even if the sky falls and the core here sinks, We will still be together soon... If we are of anything to each other... At all. Author's Note I am not sure if this was good enough to make up for the other poem. But if it is and you liked it, then that I good for me to hear.
Apart From Me, Here, On The Other Side (Mature read at your own risk)Apart From Me, Here, On The Other Side For my eyes that deceives what is believed to be real, But only what was thought of being real was nothing special than Death That came from the darkest parts out there to steal. I cry, kick, shout, and wail, but it fell upon the ears of the deaf. Oh, the cold touch I felt from it, Oh, the burning pain I felt from it. It's euphoric! Symbols and fire together as one, Born to burn, Born to purge, Born to induce faith to all pony kind that it was not meant to be ignored. For even the immortal ones in their thrones fear Death; For Death waits for no man to return. Oh, the cacophony wails coming from it, Oh, the rippling tides caused from it. It's beautiful! I am so close, but not there Where you reside for me To reach you out in this dark lair That prevents the sense to see. It will never die from it It will never lie to it. It'll never displease me! Pain and cold are together as one, Born to freeze, Born to inflict, Born to afflict grief and agony to all of pony kind that had forgotten it. For even the immortal ones wailed and mourn; For Death is merciless, as Mother Nature is, too. That was what I seen from it After I was touch from it. And seen how much mother nature is such a whore! Maybe it was marking me for later For once you are born, You are dying much slower with pain that is much greater Than you can ever have sworn. I'm coming soon, with a mark to bear. Wait for me mother on the other side, for you, too, share the same mark...from it. Author's Note Sink, bite, feed, bleed, and f--, okay a bit too far. I felt that this would be the only chapter left to being mature with implying description with death being...pleasuring. Sadistic? No. Strange? Yes.
The Shell That EnclosesCorona Radiata By Timefather64 It's dark in here, As if there was no light touching me. This shell around confines the truth that's clear. For the exit out of this shell is as far as I could see. I am sure you don't understand This yearning enclosure that entices me to Put out this fire with sand; Which have been started by you. I wonder what it would look like out there, May you please let me out? Do you actually have the feelings to care As I force myself to shout! Let me out, I want to leave now. You know the way out, tell me how, Or are you going to leave me alone; Submerged within darkness that you've sewn. This shell around me is my barrier from her. Oh the things that would occur Once I see the other side of this dark hell. I will finally be free to leave her cell. That time has finally come To break me out of this miserable slum. Free I am don't you see! Free, free, I shout: "I am free!"
Will Not BreakThe Fear Of Leaving I am starting to miss that shell that protected me From this new hell. I am not free As far as I can tell. It was better being in there; At least I had somepony that actually loved me. And even cared. Too bad they are not here to see My so called happiness, and life, all taken away Again From me today In the end. Her sun shines on me till I burn, And suffer more... Till I learn How to teach myself how to endore. Leaving you behind was a mistake Can't you tell? How much of pain do I have to take As I sell Away this body and sanity in me Just so you and I could finally be free! My mind is gone, What've I done this time? It's laying here, staring at the sun... While I still hear your mellifluous hymn. The fear of leaving controls Everything I do; trying to Find you In that dark, deep, cold hole. But I will find you someday even If begin to fade away Like you without a reason. Can't you hear me calling out for you to stay?
