Waiting sharpens, heightens each sensation; Molpies stir and wake imagination; Discovered through enhances, as Comic time advances. Slowly, hourly, newpix are revealed here; Waiters mention references concealed here; Turn your face away from the garish light of day Stay upon your quest to be Temporal Knight; And listen to the music that we write. Blitz the Thread, if you feel you're missing something here, Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before; At the end, you've read all that came before! And you'll wait, as you never have before. Softly, loudly, waiters produce wonders; Many pages, never pulled asunder; Heresies bring candy, our modus operandi, And flamewars quenched because we cannot fight; Instead we share the music that we write. Let our thread watch a journey through a strange new world Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before - Let Lord Randall take them where they should be! Only then can they learn about the sea. Outside, worldwide, time is passing faster; No-one here can wait forever after; We must sing today, create beauty straightaway, Like the buttermolpyfly's amazing flight; We do this with the music that we write. You alone can make our songs take flight; Help us make the music that we write.
Posted on 2013-06-19 21:20 by taixzo.