MLP:FIM S1 E1 and 2 told entirely in rhymeWe begin our tale with the turn of a page,More Like This
The story of two rulers who differed in age.
One to bring night and the other the day,
Until jealousy and resentment led the young one astray.
She rebelled and made sure the sun would not raise,
No longer that star would all ponies praise.
However, with the elements the eldest could attune,
She struck back against Luna and banished her to the moon.
Of the elements a young mare does read and wonder,
Has she heard tales before of what tore the sisters asunder?
She forgets about parties and has no time for friends,
She runs up the tower, 'round its many twists and bends.
Spike, her assistant, is trampled in her hurry,
They set out in research and books fly in a flurry.
Twilight finds her data and sends her princess a note
telling her that this year's celebration won't be quite so rote.
Celestia decides Twilight must get out more,
so with supervising the celebration Celestia does implore.
Her student begrudgingly obeys her command.
DamagedWe are all damaged goods in our own little ways,More Like This
Each one has been hurt throughout our fleeting days.
The smiles have hidden, the tears have been shed,
Some for the broken, the hurting, the dead.
We look to ourselves and want a new life,
One without memory of our past strife.
We look to another, wishing we were them,
Little knowing themselves they too would condemn.
We're all damaged goods, each one hurt and used,
We've all been depressed, forsaken, abused.
No one is different and no one escapes,
For sadness comes in all sizes and shapes.
But the days will come when we hold our heads high,
Our joy shall return and our eyes will be dry.
When we look to each other and begin to discuss,
We'll find everyone is as damaged as us.