Up a thorny tree she rest in weight,
The mighty and the weak on her sight,
The cold street is warm with light,
The downing sun brings in the night,
The Raven saw it all.
Full of strength she ran,
Behind her were those men,
All her effort in vain,
His hands tight on her neck,
The girl was in pain,
The Raven saw it all.
On the cold street her body rest,
The Raven know it best
A young life brought to end,
How hard is this life test?
The Raven saw it all.
The cold morning came,
.... A mother’s heart maimed,
To rest the girl is laid,
On the top of her grave the raven calls,
the girls' demise in question
But........
The Raven saw it all.