Fan Theory

To:Ruby Rose

From:Qrow Branwen

Ever since your youth

I've wanted to tell you the truth

About me and your mother...

But it all changed

When death reared it's ugly head

Now she's asleep in a dirt bed

As a father and a husband

I failed you both

When you needed me the most

The guilt settled in and I become friends

With the spirits at the bottom of a bottle

I don't deserve the name"Father"

Regardless I'll try to be one everyday

Showing you how to wield a scythe