Thinking back on the night you left me, I start to cry.
Your life was so brutally taken by someone who has nothing to live for.
Now he mast pay for killing you, he must pay the price.
But unlike what he did to you, I will make sure he suffers a long and painful death, although no amount of pain inflected on him shall ever amount to the pain I feel for loosing you.
Never again will he see the light of day, never again will he be able to claim that he is sorry for what he has done.
It's all lies, he is lying, and he couldn't care less about taking your life.
He stole your life, he doesn't deserve to live
He is a murderer, a monster, a killer.
And yet he knows this and still he feels no remorse, no guilt.
He has taken away the one person I could trust, the one person that cared for me, the one person who loved me.
Tonight he will die, tonight he will regret killing you, tonight he will mean it when he says sorry.
And when the deed is done, I will join you in heaven.
And we will spend eternity together, Sister, I will see you soon.
