An OTTer watched the seashore at the end of Time Gazes at the oldpix as their sequence loops on by A newly found island, but frames are all the same The OTC is ended on a raft without a name Thread without a comic for waiting ones to see How can we still live on past the end of OTC? He shows them the way, lighting hope in their hearts The life and soul of our thread is too strong to depart This is the ne'er forgotten Comic that was their whole world The oldpix cycling The frames left behind long ago The sparrowraptor's flying, making him daydream The time before the end, when there were still newpix unseen Beanies in their towers, Cuegan in the fields Time gave him it all, an escape from the outside world Now waiting's a memory, a ghost in the past He closes the tab one last time, says farewell to Time's world Anchor to the water, castles far below But the thread still carries on, and he smiles as posts still flow This is the ne'er forgotten Comic that was their whole world The oldpix cycling The frames left behind long ago So long ago… This is the ne'er forgotten Comic that was their whole world The thread ne'er dying, The tears they left behind so long ago So long ago...
Posted on 2013-08-14 22:06 by yappobiscuits.