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// Ljóðið 
// Story: The Poem (Ljóðið) 
// by mordecaimapper 
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A lucid dream I had
It was Tank talking with me
The dream was shining and lightly
Tank's voice was so sweet...
So sweet as Pinkie's cake
And he whispered at me:
"Dashie, don't be so harsh on yourself,
I really miss you and your friends,
Come with me and we will be together forever..."

I wake up sweating and crying
Tank never talked in his life
It was a dream, but so true
Again I'm losing sleep
I took this pills for dream again
But the dreams will cause more pain
Should I kill myself and go to Tank?
Or should I living with this pain forever?
This is my grimdark quest...

My head is cracked up
As the pain dominates all of my body
The bubbles of my tears are evaporating
I scream louder and crying:
"Tank! If you are earing me,
I miss you! I need you!"
Again, I put thinking in my quest
Also, it is more probable that I will kill myself
Than I survive with this pain...

Oh Luna, don't send me more dreams
My mind is full of sadness and toughts...
I need more DSBM and Radiohead for my radio...
I really wanted to save them from those bastards
The Winter killed us all and the Summer will kill me more
I scream again to the heavens:
"Tank! I will kill myself!
Just for having you in my arms!"

I woke up, it is 2AM
The sound of the annoying clock is bothering me...
I will get my gun or my knife
And I will pointing at my head...

The only thing I want
Is hugging Tank
So I shall pull the trigger
And end this all now

At 5AM, Rainbow Dash is found dead by a bullet in the head
Near her body is found a paper with a poem