Hello.
Is there anybrony out there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anybrony home?

Come on, now.
I think I'm feeling down.
But you could ease my pain.
If I could see your feet again.

Relax.
I'll share some information first.
Just a bit of facts.
I assure you it won't hurt.

I really fear you are receding.
A distant blur out on the horizon.
A glimpse of hands when you wave.
Your lips move, but I can't hear what you say.

When I was a foal I had a fever.
My hooves felt like those of baboons.
Now I've got that feeling once again.
I can't explain, you would not understand.
I don't have any hands.

I... wish for some opposable thumbs.

OK.
Just another pinkie prick?
I may go "Aaaaaaah."
And you may think that I'm sick.

Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That lets you keep looking at the show.
Of the falling rain and snow.

I really fear you are receding.
A distant blur out on the horizon.
A glimpse of hands when you wave.
Your lips move, but I can't hear what you say.

When I was a foal, I caught a fleeting glimpse.
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look, but it was gone.
I couldn't put that finger on it now.
My hoof is grown.
No seed's been sown.

I... wish for some opposable thumbs.

*epic lyre solo*