“It’s going to be intense, but it’s going to be ok” ~Andrew W.K. (King of party punk, motivational speaker, brony)

We’ve seen from the show that for a long time, changelings couldn’t be accepted into most societies even if they wanted to. Here’s a tribute to them and the hope that the hard times pass soon. I’m always enthralled by the hive’s ever-improving attitude and outlook on their situation.

I wrote this song in college when most of my friends and I were all going through a hard time. I think everyone goes through a phase where everything is sucky and just want things to be better. This last month or so has definitely felt that way!

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Lyrics:
What is it that everybody
Here is so depressed?
We’re all just getting by each day
We’re all getting more stressed
Everyone’s out to get us
That’s why we think we’re strange
But in the end we just want a place
Where we'd never have to change
Growing up was not so easy
But it came like a flash and struck like thunder
Now petty tricks and wishful tactics
Come not from hate, they’re driven by hunger
As we struggle through
And die on the inside
We keep in our hearts that warming thought
That one day it will all turn out all right

One day we’ll find that special place
Where no one feels they’re a disgrace
Where stealing is not how we survive
And we get along outside of the hive
Knowing that someone is always there
Where there’s no anxiety or having to care
Where for once in a lifetime it’s ok to be wrong
One day we’ll find that place where we belong

We’re not all the monsters
The world makes us create
If we could just be who we are
It might not be too late
No one stops to think to themselves
We’re being pushed too far
So the expectations and criticisms
Are now who we think we are
A little space, a little time
Just open up a bit
And we won’t feel like it’s so hopeless
And we won’t wanna quit
While manipulation can consume our lives
It’s hard to see the light
But somehow we hold on and think
That one day it’ll all turn out all right

One day we’ll find that special place
Where no one feels they’re a disgrace
Where stealing is not how we survive
And we get along outside of the hive
Knowing that someone is always there
Where there’s no anxiety or having to care
Where for once in a lifetime it’s ok to be wrong
One day we’ll find that place where we belong

Where for once in a lifetime we feel so strong
Cuz we know we’re in that place where we belong