Winged Ambitions

Soaring, bounding, with wind in her face

This was freedom! With beauty and grace

Nothing could touch her! Here, she was free

Energy coursed her, wing to knee

Scoot flew a long arc, making passersby stare

A great flier she was, that much was fair

The dream continued 'till the filly came to

She sighed and huffed, she had practice to do

Scootaloo's Awakening

It was a frequent dream for Scootaloo

One that held her feelings true

Falling through the dark's embrace

Tears streaming down her forlorn face

Her broken shattered wings

Being not much more

Than crumpled pathetic things

What did she have to live for?

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Waking up, covered in sweat

Greeted by the sun

This day was diff'rent, that she'd bet

Out to her friends, she runs

St. Scootaloo's Hymn

They say she was a bird of peace!

Full of good! Soul white as fleece!

Full of life! Never a sin!

Now everybody sing this hymn!

(insert awesome chorus)

Scootaloo ain't no aaaangeeeel!

But she could have foooOOOooled me! (mmmhhmmm)

She has the soul of Gaaabrieeel!

Through her, our souls set free! (OW!)

(insert awesome chorus again)

Banishing fear with a soul so dear!

Never gonna leeeeet us DOOOooown! (that's right!)

Like an aaaaangel's teeeear! We always keeeep her neeear!

And spread her joy throughout the TOOOWN! (oh yeah!)

(insert awesome chorus again and end the song)