The ebony crow of fate is cawing,
Perched on my will's scarecrow.
Seems like it can't scare it off,
Here to witness the rest of the show.

I've been found liable for my life,
Caught in the middle with red hands.
While I'm nothing but a convict by fate,
I claim innocence, yet no one understands.

Accusing the wrong person as always,
While a murder of crows is flying away....