Murder and a Heist - Homophone Rhyme

HOMOPHONE RHYME STYLE TRIAL 2 I saw a murder with my one good eye A loud one too. What was the cause? Commotion in the tree, thought I Judging by incessant caws It was in the early morning Just a hair, I think, past eight Maybe they were in mourning Or was it something they had ate I leaned out by the window pane To see what they had in their cache Well my pocket really felt the pain A nest made out of all my cash! I wanted back what I had seen I think my watch was up there too! But last time it was quite the scene And I left with one eye less than two