They say we're just people, living in delusional fantasies. being weird being crazy being different. But I've always asked. . .
What do they know? for all they know i could be a 100-foot dragon with a hoard of gold.
Or a talking penguin in a mech-suit.
Or a pony with rainbow hair or a double uni horn.
Or a mumbling maniac in a fire retardant suit.
or some guy in a bar saying "Hayo!" all the time.
Maybe I'm a Crazed Scarecrow, Or maybe i'm a twisted pop-culture meme some guy gets a kick out of on the internet.
Or maybe I'm that anime nerd who is obsessive over how big my dream girls boobs are or how hot that cute boy in that one anime was. . .
Maybe i'm that hobo in the street, maybe i'm the rich girl in the movies.
Or Maybe. . .
You don't know who I am.
Who We are, What it is.
humans dragons lizards penguins furries bronies weeaboos nerd and geeks, the rich and the poor the insane and the psychopathic or the boring everyday
Who What When Where and Why
Who am I? Just a furry Sergal.
What do I do? I create.
when will i make my next piece? why the idea comes to me.
Where am i going? I'm going everywhere i'm tring to at least.
Why do i do what i do? I do it for the same reason as You.

-Draconis