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
