Unsightly and hideous
descriptions, I
see in my soul
In the wink of an eye
so many blemishes
disfigured as hell
it looks like a scarecrow
someone heard tell
under her breath
a dirge i could hear
an uninteresting. Sound
deep in my ear.
this man made effigy
frightens the crows
the riflemans vigour
it kind of grows
into an unintertaining degree
A great disarray
thats if you ask me
a shadow rejects
a blubbering voice
Dispiritednesss its what
Offers us choice