The black crows
On lamp posts and trees
Sometimes at rooftops
Cackling it away
In my time in the village
Of those decades ago
The older people would say
These birds bring bad omen
The black crows bring death
So they would say to the children
How true it was nobody knew
Death did come for the old
In the General Hospital Klang
There you will find many crows
In the evening hundreds of them
Waiting at the nearby trees
So how true it is?
The deaths in hospital
The bad omen
Maybe it is just old men tales
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