“My Old Regional Home”

"My Old Regional Home" by OccamsBlazer
 

The threads run long at our old Regional home
A December of our December, we say
Discussion's ripe and the comments are in bloom
While we link to fishsticks all day
The new commenters join and take the floor
All merry, all happy and bright
By 'n by hard times come a-knocking at the door
Then my old Regional home good night
        
Weep no more, my lady!
Oh, weep no more, today!
We will sing one song for my old Regional home
For my old Regional home far away.
        
They talk no more on the older reviews,
Of Dan Harmon, the Russos and more,
They talk no more of seasons one and two,
And for what of the show the have in store
Episodes go by like a  shadow  o'er  the heart, 
With sorrow where before was delight. 
Time has come when Communists have to part, 
Then my old Regional home, good night.
        
Weep no more, my lady!
Oh, weep no more, today!
We will sing one song for my old Regional home
For our old Regional home far away.

The head must bow and the back will have to bend,
Wherever the show-runner may go
A few more weeks and the trouble will end,
And that will be the end of our show.
A few more weeks for us to watch the weary load,
No matter, 'twill never be right
A few more weeks till we continue on life's road,
Then my old Regional home, good night.

Weep no more, my lady!
Oh, weep no more, today!
We will sing one song for my old Regional home
For my old Regional home far away.

 

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04/05/2013 – 2:35 AM