Here's a little song I wrote.
During school right on a note.
The teacher's body's getting hazy.
My eyelids are getting super lazy.
I can't quite see the board this time.
Yet I can come up with this cliche'd rhyme.
The droning on and on and on...
Since when are we at Anthro-con?!
There's furry freaks fursuits, too!
What am I supposed to do?
I walked outside to see what's up.
And is it just as crazy? Yup!
Taxis swarming everywhere.
Wait! Who was that who pet my hair?
Swarming colors are all my vision.
I just can't make a good decision!
I inched back inside the place.
To marvel at the amazing race.
But just as I heard the quake:
My eyes had jerked themselves awake!
Now the teacher's got those eyes.
They're giving looks of perpetual surprise!
What the hell is with this class?
Will this continue to last?
I tried to trace the look to the root.
Turns out I came in my fursuit!
Something random I wrote in class. Luckily, no one saw it smile
I went over it and thought it was just random, so I might as well post it for gold.
A Dark Fursona ~ The Furry Guild ~
Tap Into The Dark Side Of Your Fursona.
