I was just learning who i was as a furson and all at once everything clicked and i suddenly understood how the dichotomy of a fursons soul works, and heres my best shot at putting it into words.

"soul of a furson"

one side a fox
one side a human
a soul torn between

born of one
claiming another
whats all this mean

so sad to be one
so sad not to be the other
longing to be a new creature unseen

giving up on this world
so cold and uncaring
sadder than any souls ever been

friends virtual
non human as well
the new creature no longer unseen

no acceptance at large
but lots among friends
no longer torn, comfortable between

~Nobunaga The Red~