Keeping vigil with you Caylee brings me back home
My mind is heavily burdened as it begins to roam
Through all the memories and hurts of yesteryear
Yet I am still living Caylee; you are not here
I feel once again all the times that I was beat
And experience again the shame of things i had to eat
Yet you little angel wont suffer this any more
Your memory will live on like the light on my door
There's so much injustice, so much that's unfair
Your little life snuffed out; does anyone care
Of Course many do and that's why I write
Of solidarity with you and burn my porch light
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