Scarecrow
Description
Oh Scarecrow, Daunting Scarecrow
What if it was the same thing we love?
You look like you could give sorrow
But you only have the innocence of a dove.
What would you do if I take one of the crops?
Would you come to life and be dangerous?
Would you be able to do your job…
…be something menacing and perilous?
Foreword
I heard someone approach me, and I was filled with hope. Whoever it could be might help me from my piteous situation. Every hope I thought I have vanished when I heard that person hum a melody.
That tune was familiar and it always cheered me right up. Only this time, it was hummed eerily. It sent chills down to my spine.
Like the atmosphere a scarecrow gives.
Still, silent, but you still get an unnerving feel whenever you see one.
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