{"sf1_id":669342,"sf2_id":"Wel6aPln","title":"The Furry's Burden","author":"Werefox Inari Sachi","words":111,"posted_at":"2014-02-18T08:52:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","Self-reflection"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/669342-the-furry-s-burden","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Wel6aPln","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/a4/b7/a4b78e9a-9a55-4117-95b9-223571d217f7","description":"Nom. Chips. So tired. Very sad. Life.\nOh god, this Doge meme thing is so frustratingly unshakable.","content":"Desiring some kind of ascent, or uplifting from the human race,\n\nI picked a tail and coat of fur.\n\nOne to properly accentuate my taste,\n\nFor lithe frame, cleverness... and grace.\n\nI wanted to be free--from a society\n\nOf cheats, preachers, and smiling thieves.\n\nAnd to never form attachments\n\nThat would later make me grieve.\n\nTo no longer feel the weight\n\nThe need to prove myself the best,\n\nTo embrace the strength of animals;\n\nTo feel it in my beating chest.\n\nLastly, loneliness surrounding me,\n\nI wished for another of fair figure,\n\nI wished she'd have an honest heart--\n\nWould follow in my beastly guise\n\n...And never tell me she'd depart.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}