Sometimes you get high and write songs about the dead blogs of Tumblr

I dreamed a blog in time gone by
When hope was high
And posts worth posting
I dreamed my blog would never die
I dreamed that Tumblr’d be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And feels were made and used and wasted
There were no deaths to be afraid
No show unwatched and ships were fated.

But the vegans come at night
With their hatred soft as thunder
As they tear your posts apart
As they turn your blog to shame

It slept a summer by my side
It filled my days with endless wonder
It took my childhood in its stride
But it was gone when autumn came

And still I dream it’ll come to me
That we will blog the years together
But there are blogs that cannot be
And there are flames we cannot weather

I had a dream my blog would be
So different from this hell I’m blogging
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the blog I dreamed.

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