Scarecrow

Manifestation of Devil
In surrounding reality
Maybe this explains
State of things
And maybe we’re just a toy
That a young God laughs at
Recieved it for amuse
Abandoned when grown up
Thrown in a corner with impet
And remembered me
Cuz I seem to have
Special place in this box
Scarecrow
Killed again
What does he need that corpse
Of a young girl for