She came with flowers 
On this lush and deep path
There was a rain shower
She had visions of the psychopath

Her sister was murdered here
Her body and soul in heaven
She still cries many tears
There's still no confession

Every year on this date
She brings flowers to the spot
Her death was filled with hate
Her body bled a lot

The psychopath escaped
From prison that night
Her sister was killed and raped
She died in complete fright

Her body lay on the lush grass
Blood was everywhere
He treated her with no class
He even pulled out her hair

He was filled with rage and hate
He killed her sister on that fateful day
He left her dead in quite a state
She was this nut job's prey

It's hard to come back 
To pay respect to her sister
Her sister was carjacked
It causes many triggers