09-22-2017, 02:23 PM
I have a lot of things I write. Most of them are crap, but sometimes I make something enjoyable. Recently, Twilight and I have been watching Game of Thrones. It's her first time seeing it, and her reactions have been both interesting, and adorkable, so the reason for those reactions has been on my mind, too. To that end, I rewrote the Lannister song "The Rains of Castamere" into something more pony. I think it fits quite well, what with the events of the s6 finale.
There are no changelings in Twilight's Equestria, and for that I'm quite grateful, as it will mean a more peaceful and relaxing life there, and it means I can write things like this that are pony-relevant, but don't open any old wounds.
Anyway, I present to you "The Reign of Chrysalis."
The Reign of Chrysalis
22 September, 2017
“And who
are you,”
the bug queen said,
“that I must bow so low?
Only
a mare
of a different coat,
that's all the truth
I know.
A coat of plates,
or a coat of fur,
we both have wings and horn.
And mine
is long,
and strong, Princess,
as long and strong as yours.”
So she spoke,
yes, so she spoke.
The queen of all Changelings.
And now the rain
weeps o'er her hive
with no one there to hear.
Yes, now the rain
weeps o'er her hive
with not a soul to hear.
There are no changelings in Twilight's Equestria, and for that I'm quite grateful, as it will mean a more peaceful and relaxing life there, and it means I can write things like this that are pony-relevant, but don't open any old wounds.
Anyway, I present to you "The Reign of Chrysalis."
The Reign of Chrysalis
22 September, 2017
“And who
are you,”
the bug queen said,
“that I must bow so low?
Only
a mare
of a different coat,
that's all the truth
I know.
A coat of plates,
or a coat of fur,
we both have wings and horn.
And mine
is long,
and strong, Princess,
as long and strong as yours.”
So she spoke,
yes, so she spoke.
The queen of all Changelings.
And now the rain
weeps o'er her hive
with no one there to hear.
Yes, now the rain
weeps o'er her hive
with not a soul to hear.
Don't hesitate to AM(A)A
The bigger you build the bonfire, the more darkness is revealed.
Every possession and every happiness is but lent by chance for an uncertain time, and may therefore be demanded back the next hour.
The bigger you build the bonfire, the more darkness is revealed.
Every possession and every happiness is but lent by chance for an uncertain time, and may therefore be demanded back the next hour.