Playing in a field one day was a girl,
collecting daisies was she.
She was collecting for ages and ages,
until she had enough daisies,
for she was going to make a daisy chain.
Little did she know,
that the daisies of the field were cursed
by an old witch widow.
What the girl never knew,
was that she had created a cursed chain
until she watched someone touch it,
and then she was filled with guilt.
Now the daisy chain lies there,
waiting to be touched again
waiting to curse anyone
who dares to touch,
waiting…