It all happened during a summer's day
We went to the beach,and drank grape soda
It was July, with the feeling of May
We met a person her name was Dana.
She showed us around the entire beach
We swam in the water until sun down
We got home late, and the house smelled like bleach
Something was wrong, she needed to leave town.
Something was off, and my mother was gone
Dana was running, sirens were wailing
I finally realized what went on
Dana did it, a stabbing, a killing.
It was then, it was instant the strong hate
Dana was a devil, a true inmate.