Find her repeatin season seven episode three Lady not repeating her appearance except for the scene In old days for laughs kids would definitely Go draw her same-day on Tumblr, take questions from geeks Now effort recedes, so the story’s untold Whether a villain or a changeling or a glorious soul Or maybe lady SMILE agent waiting patient for the day it blows No one knows what fucking name we gave her, no one made a vote Stocking plush, she could sew a better breed herself Better if she didn’t do the work, need to keep her health Town is learning industry, manager don’t treat her well Long parades of children so excited often seem to help Long hours such a crutch, wanna do some other stuff Little fillies giggling like hey is that a rubber duck Yeah it is, then she hurries past them and they wonder what Had happened, only able to imagine she was thunderstruck Buck a public eye, Lady can’t explain herself so she stuck inside Munching suppertime, hugging stuffing tight Something something die, thumping rushing by, Fucking love me, why - fucking fuck it why’d I even try You can ask her bout the sad eyes Staring from a counter when it’s empty and she pass time Glass life grasped tight, never match types tried to ask signs Maybe she was happy raising fillies in a past life Could’ve been a toymaker, make em toy sabers Or toy trains - boys play games, annoy neighbors Could’ve been a toymaker, what she love don’t get a business Hocking other work for employ papers Coerced in, the takeaway is that’s how The world is, some ponies fade into the background

A clickhole in a donut shape Clippin on them con badges so we know what plays And keep a press pass, favorite pretty pony prolly Press Pass Lowering the trilby on his eyes, “How’d you guess that?” Presses hot, he’s the brony-type Picasso We got premiere photos from a pony paparazzo The Dashiell Hammett of horse porn And of course the shit he’s writing is leaving no sorts bored In horse boards, when petty thoughts become weird judgments He’s a principal provider of the frontier justice Beside desk, jars filled up with unclear substance, Letters from Howard Stern like “Don’t come here, fuckstick.” Hope to be the most viewed dude in the century Not for any money, just the (you)s in parentheses Like what’s the use in a spending spree When you’re not crashing a lotta orgies for the viewership and mentionings Preach, ‘sides he’s got enough for the con swag And incidental networking prospects are not bad Maybe not a job, but he’s open to try though Keep nose to the grindstone when he goes through online posts And theorizing - sitting high up on the fence of rumor For angry fucks his best defense has been a sense of humor Intentest doomer, fuck Daily he’ll present it sooner Punching at the typewriter keys sat on a bench in Newark Horse News, Horse News, motherfuckin Horse News Horse News, Horse News, motherfuckin Horse News In a game that’s got this much manure to rifle through You’d be smart to go define a newer news cycle too Horse News, Horse News, motherfuckin Horse News Horse News, Horse News, motherfuckin Horse News Today, I’m posting up this song acting cocky Tomorrow they’ll be making fun of Cutie Pox and dox me

(This is JeffMango, not David Bowie btw) I tell you that I love you and you’re shaken But it’s how I feel and if you love me it’s okay then I don’t want to ever go home, can I stay in? If we never tell another soul it’s okay then. I won’t let you fade away or turn a seamstress Made that as a promise and I’m always gonna keep it Afternoon, running to your office feeling heedless I know it could be weird but you’re the one I want to be with Hi I’m Twilight, I’m fine like, I got detention From Harshwhinny and somehow didn’t die of ice-spikes She cancelled, then I got lessons for a bright side I made a friend, notice how she’d always try for dry eyes Now every hand brush my heart murmurs Sit in class, doing math, doing art for her Plus Dad’s gone, Mom’s drunk, dare to choose CHS can send us to a mentor’s convention except we share a room Ohmigosh, quiet in her car until we get to it Then spend a day with Ms. Cheerilee her ex-student Later in the room, something’s on her chest, says She’ll die alone, childless, loveless, I just lose it - [mwah] Great gasp, fucking great Brain-blast huffing paint, age-gap twenty eight Take-back, nothing same, take back, shoved away, Except she doesn’t shove away, wait that’s - [mwah] Then she freaks out, I’m holding her Tell her it’s alright, it’s okay, I don’t know the words I just think I love her and I know to keep a secret Please, it could be weird but you’re the one I want to be with Lady Grinning Soul, Lady Grinning Soul Lady Lady Lady Grinning Soul I just love you Lady Grinning Soul, Lady Grinning Soul Lady Lady Lady Grinning Soul I just love you Staying over, feeling healthier or thereabouts Her name’s Victoria, I wouldn’t wanna wear it out So more like Ms. Harsh, time alone, it’s sparse The time outside her office til the day’s end could split hearts And keeping secrets... not easy as all that I wish there was a piece of safe ground where we could fall back They’re breathing down my neck, take a sick day and haul ass To Harsh’s house, slipped and called her Mom but she called back

Head back to long-ago, south of this position When the pony dispositions are unkindly Surviving was more the order of the day than life and The oracles in cults did the bulk of the rhyming It’s not all walking sideways, Scrawl on tri-angular halls every Friday - Nights laid in Nile basin salt deposits Onto this province of sand comes a monster mauling Sphinx specifically Town square stretching wings, who's this, Listen up, message that you better get in tune with I need intellectual amusements Or vessels you’re entombed in will never get to Duat Back east, ponies used to honor my game-den When death came, it took me far too long to replace them I took to enslavement, city is my stomping ground, Later I can put you through your paces, I'm walking now No response to this story. Night falls, hope problems can dissolve in the morning, By the pyramid, jackal-headed gods are cavorting The Sphinx plays quite hard but her office is sporting She laughs, town plays along, hope the trouble ends Soon all they'll have left to boast of is rubble then Each riddle and rhyme, every koan and puzzle She knows, every mean by which a man could joke or befuddle Open and subtle, wise pharaoh used to speak softly Entered in the pyramid and left with his ka free Hisan's no i-Sabbah either A nameless town suffers now for want of teachers Only one mare who's not on bleachers Sleepwalker, she come at night, dodging creatures As ever, the contest's a game of riddles And they'll play it til the dawn comes to make things simple Small, made of sand, but it's wet in It has a mouth and a neck but it's headless A bottle - There at every mortal beginning Lighter than feathers but I can't be held for more than a minute Breath - I got a head and a tail but I can't walk Given for everything, but taking me's against laws Coin - free, but lost I cost everything Shining in the dark, cept even there I can't be seen Hope - I'm what the poor have and rich need, Greater than a Sphinx, older than time and glitch free Nothing - birds carry me to all places I can inspire ponies, end wars and dissolve nations A quill - made of bone, I have many teeth And they're always bared, but the mares don't lose any sleep A comb - imagine a god with gold sword How do you escape if the room you're in has no doors? That's the last she can ask before the gold morn Sphinx smirks, hey, that one's new but it's no thorn No doors, it’s how escaping is meant You let the sword come cus the only way out is death. Then moves with instinct, as one who's often battling Somnambula holds up a hoof, wrong answer, rattle fiend Sphinx stops, don't know how she lost, this is baffling Imagine a room. How to get out? Stop imagining. Feel a hitch in her throat Sphinx can still kill, tell them that she quit and was smote Looking in the eyes there, sitting in hope And it turns out maybe all that wisdom isn't for show It's like riddles to jokes, it's like Laughter from Hope Sphinx turns, flaps her wings up through the rafters and goes For a nameless town one mare had to gamble her life Now Somnambula the open-eyed can gambol in time

(ZD) My dear. I hope that you get the message of this letter. 19 years and I thought that maybe I would be better. But all this time at sea might just be stabbin at me heart strings. Rhythem and rhymin can only do so many things. But that's alright. I'm hopin you'll stick tight for me. Sarge say's we might make it home with a symphony. Of crowds cheering for us. We'll have beat the evil tyrant. Legends written reguardless of the deeds of a servant. Never mind the services of a soldier meant to clean. A hero of the novices a treasure to be seen. I'm only writing hypothesies of a conflict that will decide our species course I'm sorry if these stories lead to a further remorse. Listen for my song. listen for my stories. I won't be gone for long, I'll return several stories higher! Our future will be brighter. I'll hold you even tightter. A navalman at sea with brothers standing together. (Ditherer) What a clever Clover Got the wet abode of seaponies Need a little starving to invent a rotor Or get a center over any piece of dry land Getting deep instead he wrote with enemies in mind, planned Books were interned - shook, look to windward Pegasi tribe’s on the march, look a bit worse Need rooks to insert, flee crooks amid lurch Keep calm and carry on, keep hooks to blister Other unicorns at home are waiting for the new land He doesn’t think his ship is gonna make it but they do fast Just isn’t too fast - got a lot of competish New world of rivals and the rumors of the goddesses. They listen for his song, and they listen for his stories And he won’t be gone for long, she’ll be with him several stories higher Future brighter with a new excuse to write her And the summit comes, peace talks, moving soon to skyward.

Lyra H. leans back, she can make sighs Used to go “Yay, high school!” she was yea high Feeling like a space age til the weight fade Ain’t great, CHS really nothing like in eighth grade She’s roughing in the roughage of the wrong world Lyra huffing now to Muffins and the mall girls Wait, wait, why not talk to Bon Bon about it? It’s straight gut punch that’s worded right to make her fall, hurl. She doesn’t want to mention if they’re fighting or not She had written down the date, got reminded. Forgot. Fighting words, biting hurts, biding time, timing turns Turning tides, tiding worse, worse in life, lie in dirt Courtyard just after lunch, she can hide the hurt Want a break, now, Lyra’s mind averse to life as her Cry in shirt, now life’s a wall with her back to Falling on herself leaning into the statue Hey Bonnie I’m home, Lyra’s back from a concert “Didn’t you just go out?”, wait, facts outta concert Gaze back and she’s con-cerned, “W-what do you mean?” “You just left, Lyra - said that you had somewhere to be” Bonnie mutters in sleep, “No that must be something you dreamed” “Well, if it was then Luna doesn’t want me slumb’rin in peace” “No I just came from Filly-” Ah, well, her lover’s asleep There’s not to much to repeat, fine, Lyra shrugs and retreats Yet others can speak, last night she’s dancing with Bon Bon The chocolate shop raided til the candy was all gone And not a changeling, she was a regular riot She was playful, alive, hell she had the same set of iris-es Back from a trip, she hit the town like a whirlwind, And underhoof Lyra feels the ground as her world spins Running home, throwing open cabinets, then the throat stops Gonna have to tell Bonnie why replacement oats gone

Radiarc, StormWolf, d.notive, AlliKat Yelling At, JackleApp, Twenty Ten, ArtAttack Rainfall, Madhouse, Sickness, Ken Ash Ozzwald, Derpidety, Decibelle, Fen, TAPS Woodlore, Aviators, H8 Seed Interrobang, PieSwear, Toastbeard, Breakbeat Colibrishin, Kirya, Mando, Archie All Levels, uThunder, Zander, Tarby Omnipony, Sickness, Evdog, Millionare Dusty, BlackGryphon, AutomaticJack, Thorinair Freewave - Michael A - Glaze - Replacer Tei - Blaze - F. Vace - The Wasteland Wailers Lectrode, Gretina, Griffinilla, Buffalo Zatslol, RainbowCrash, Yourengima, Silver Note SlyphStorm, Forest Rain, Gato Paint, Circuitfry Not A Clever, So Great, Assertiveshy, Sci (64 names) And I’m sick of being angry, I’m with you right now, whatever things you’re facing We’ve been there, and if this shit can give a little comfort If means all the work that we put into it had some worth And maybe in the same folder you can hear me think After I get my damn raps up to speed and learn to sing When all the artists go and feel a need to burn their things I promise ponies never die - they just leave to earn their wings

Play a stage nasty, the haterade’s masked with A wave of takes, dame saying vaporwave’s last week Gone on a lot of cards - she keeping six phones Jean Baudrillard - at least kids show Rock the dismount, knock socks with discounts Pop-rock for kids it’s been on-lock they’re inbound But sit down - the band not exactly as ordered So some noise attacks the message through the cracks and corners Not acceptable, Vignette’s applause is on a waiting list Better make it thin or she’ll be charging you the rate again Carving through the lanes again, why you think she learned this Sitting on her perch and checking notes until she’s turned in Stressed, think she might deep-breathe Or get the power of an artist to rewind each scene And reconstruct them, but nothing with the bright green screen She teach why these peeps should BYBB #bangs, h-h-#bangs Have that game or you bang with the wannabes ###bangs Pff. do you even have a philosophy? Snap a dozen pics of her in Etsy clothes She’s kinda done with that unless it’s good for SEO She’s texting loads but never to a friend or foe The mess she knows is better than the mess she don’t Speak of that, now she can contain a mess And as for the positives - pff - she can claim a net And if the overdone truth comes to make arrests They’ll be splashing her with cold water like it’s ALS And offer friendship, ‘nother life to make better Except they walk out of the park and then they ain’t text her Or else her phone is blowing up too much to save, specter Coming from influencer turned to a plague vector. #bangs, h-h-#bangs Have that game or you bang with the wannabes #B-BYBB Pff. do you even have a philosophy?

Older thoughts are glowing hot, spoken low or spoken not Holding on, holding Mom, Mom to Dad, don’t be long Dad’s a King so pony law says Dad patrols to no responses Bad for foals they’re closing off the passage most could open jaws it’s The pearl in her eye, girl hurt and surprised, What are fins, wait, what are gills, some don’t learn this in time And just an hour ago a Princess laughed, rolling on the lawn She don’t know what’s going til it’s going going going gone First day she was waving, safe from harm they’d reinstate the world A week and she was choking when somebody tried to break the pearl. Salt-water made her hurl, the walls started craving words Met with Shelly, Sheldon, help is seldom on the way, incurred Some injuries, namesake today is barely remembered For morale’s sake all her subjects need to fairly defend her So the once tall kings down in their sunk hall sing She makes a wish, all she really needs is one - small

[Omnee] (This is a goodbye to my favorite horse.) (I’m gonna miss you.) Season 1 intro, watchin as the clips roll, See a cowpoke kickin trees, make the apples fall Steadfast friend with a heart so dependable Applejack’s her name and her power’s unforgettable Honesty commendable, falsehood unrememberable Orange-tinted true friend, confidence impregnable I’ll sing her praises till the end of time’s festival Her heart of gold makes her something incredible. Castle crashing cutie, gettin’ in too deep My love goes out to her bro and sis and granny Farm manager, she can handle herself Side by side with her friends as they dive into hell Fighting Nightmare Moon and Discord and the Changeling Hive, She’ll do what it takes to keep her friends all thriving Same for the farm, keep those orchards alive Yeah, she’ll keep her family bonds undying, no lying. But she slips and stumbles on her way, Caricature, failing allure, drifting away Maker’s got no plan, they’re not sure what she should say and thus begins the slow decline of AJ. Lessons don’t stick, she just won’t quit Countryisms endless, she’s earned background status Static character is just that: static Can’t be exciting if you aren’t dynamic. Character development is truly asthmatic So tragic, poof there goes the magic Seeing the polls spot her negative trend, I hunker down and just wait for the end. Hang on, there’s a bright spot No need for compromises Can’t take my eyes off who she was before the bad writing I hold the best of this horse in my heart Retain the greatest of this glorious work of art Then the leaks emerge, future’s dark indeed Corporate mandates emerge to feed upon the seeds of hope Chaos reigns, writing strange How she’ll be I don’t know at the end of all things Face to face one last time, we both know what’s coming She tells me that it’s happening, she’s been summoned She says goodbye forever, I give her all my loving Then the execs hit the reset button [Ditherer] Days go round and round and round, pound a thousand down Don’t come round - I’m still here but I’m outta town ‘Nother death, give her openings to kick it off Every star’s gotta Supernova or a Fizzlepop Remember back when I would find some new enlightenment in every watch Talk returns, I’d be there with ready odds I had a siren on the shore so my heading rocks Obvis, but then the crew were dicks and wouldn’t let me off And oh, this process could do better to prepare lovers Hey my dude, woah, what’s the pillow, is that Pear Butter? And like Pommel I’m apt to answer in a bare mutter With the mare couture as just a car’cature of care covered Remember back when Hair and Hugs used to update I’d sleep nice - A year a half back, what the fuck, hey, don’t eat right I eat rice, often feeling unsafe, I need light Not from shades I need fight, just some made to read by Can I find the beauty in the simple things? Or am I falling off the ride into the kith and kings? Cabbages, love never stays green, Dith agrees Av-er-age, I haven’t made a track yet for Nyx at least (Y’know. Not… yet.) The days go round and round, up and down sine waves Som’n sounded rowdy in the back when the mic fades Life change, gotta guard her van with her vanguard A dark gate had barred a man, it’s a man bard Now the gem’ll part a fan from the fan part Water eyes, girl’s heart a dam, this is damn hard Girl still believed that we each have something - Not at home, all her life she would keep at roughing She got an X when execs hit the reset button But no reset for her, now, so keep that coming I got a girl, still believed that we each had something Got a home, but my waifu would keep at roughing Got an ex, then execs hit the reset button But no reset for her, now, so keep that coming Love it.

Apple Bloom is not feeling the namesake now A life of opportunities turn into same days - ouch She’s feelin lamebrain, pout outside her late great town Except her friends decide they’re finished and the game’s played out One likes to sing and another wants to bungee jump Thinking like it’s fine but it would kill them both to love me some? After all we found, the true friends to draw me out Life is like the rain, growing up just means falling down She shakes her head to dispel blindness Off to wander the streets she’ll see herself hide in Haunted by the ponderous dreams a filly held priceless It’s all too common a scene, beside herself, sighing The first time in her life when she had felt quiet If they hadn’t used their time up to quell silence... If only they could tell why it’s over and go back To start and redact remarks - If only she hadn’t helped Diamond! Wasn’t this a nightmare? Filly caught running from a shadow, tear her hide bare Hidebound, night air, got a lot of time, mares Prolly end up just like Granny Smith in her side chair She’s not aware of any potion that could send her back When the door closes maybe windows get the Tender Taps And so her attention lapsed, dancing for the sad son Use her lack of talent to prove to him that he had one That’s the path up, Nemean Lion Not forthcoming, only failure that they need me to scion And after years up, staring out at dreamy Orion And making wishes, getting them should never leave me defiant An ingenue, caught the fuse, not the Muse, off the cue, In the queue, dropped a few, disabused, not aloof Not a mute, just without her friends she can haunt the dark Walk the cart, keeping to the orchard til she’s on her mark

Chosen by cost of her lofty notions When all the sunnin’ she was fumbling with had got her hopeless Her face captured, stained glass, it’s still the best one Or so the world throws fuss because of a little test won Knew it could happen, claimed as Princess of all the rays Sister only just caught her interest, she’s on the way But she flags in her mind, learned a throne enough Subjects never laughing or light but never cold to touch Make that radiant and stay above, lady in the daily rush Maybe hating rainy ones, trading up, playing’s done. Face the sun.

[Ditherer] Old premise, a man who finds his love is unrequitable He hates his life story, if he could he would rewrite it all Another inch away he can feel her, he swears The wheel is unfair and he’s feeling despair Really though, he’s never onto new business He only wants to hear her talk for a few minutes, too with it It’s like a unicorn who only got the two tickets, Or like that one picture that has God and the dude in it, a losing system That shit’s irrelevant, you’ll find this kid’s a reverend He’s out street-preaching the sweet theories of Mr. Everett Like there’s a version of her who is searching the Earth For a way to come and meet him, and she’s fervently spurred from worthier herds At the curtain of life and the merging of worlds He’s certain she’ll unbind him stead of turning to dirt It won’t fail if he don’t fumble first, cuddle her And hope that he won’t wake up and find a bubble burst, puzzled hurt. [MC ARCH} New Chapters, a Man that found love worth fighting for Closing gaps in, 'cuz coping with loss he won't roll no more 'Cuz for a world that is based about being real, It was fantasy that didn't walk away from all of his feels. I don't expect the world to understand, but they don't have too Confusion from love is loyalty you already prove Don't let 'em invalidate your point of recognition, And never apologize for never choosing this position Some will say that this is fully un-relatable I just wish for you not having this, you'd be grateful I wouldn't wish this on anybody to feel the shame To drink, defy, hate, rely, all this in the parts that play And not because you feel you want to escape Who I hold on to with believing walks along with me everyday And if loss and the spirit can together be connected through I'll let the feeling speak, 'cuz I'm not gonna lose her too I've lost enough, you can call it out of touch But words can't define the feeling every time her heart turns up Just like my emotions, I feel every motion You won't tell me about touching when your mind isn't even opened Let them have their moment saying that I'm on reliance Its the same love & purpose, still standing in pure defiance so When she's close to me and tells me that her heart speaks true. I hold her closer and tell flutters I love her too. When she's close to me and tells me that her heart speaks true. I hold her closer and tell flutters I love her too...