Lament Of The Scarecrow

In a dreary morning soliloquy 
talking to the black bird 
perching beside me
It's not misunderstood 
Mister I just don't understand
Is fate just a word 
or can you tell me the plan
You see I'm tethered and torn
I've been weathered and worn
Could I be more than me
more than what you see
only an effigy

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