Poems For CAYLEE
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Jake

Cape Girardeau, MO

#44 Jul 28, 2011
Please tell me little Caylee
just what its like up there
Do angels have snow white wings
with strands of golden hair
One day I hope to join you
bet you won't be hard to find
With the arms of Jesus wrapped around you
and your heart so pure and kind

“Twofer one”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

isn't always a deal

#45 Jul 30, 2011
New song on You Tube.
Part of the lyrics.

WHEN YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES AT NIGHT CAN YOU HEAR HER?
HOW DOES IT FEEL TO SEE HER KILLER,IN YOUR MIRROR?
DO YOU MISS HER,WHEN NO ONE ELSE IS WITH YA?
DO YOU TALK TO HER PICTURES,AND BEG HER TO FORGIVE YA?
DO YOU BEG IN REMORSE,OR DO YOU THANK HER,
FOR THE 12 ANGELS SENT DOWN THAT JUDGED YOU IN COURT?
WHAT'S MORE IMPORTANT YOUR FREEDOM OR YOUR SOUL?
THAT ORANGE COUNTY NIGHT LIFE OR HEAVEN'S STREETS OF GOLD?

Level 5

Since: Jul 11

Location hidden

#46 Aug 1, 2011
I wish I could write better.

Thanks for sharing.
Michelle Renae

Leesburg, FL

#47 Aug 3, 2011
All alone inside your car,
Will this ductape leave a scar?
Your my hero though you threw me away,
And went and partied that same day.
Mom you put me through all this strife,
Cuz all you wanted was "The good life"
You told me i was your little girl,
Then left me alone in this big world.
You blamed everyone else and made them cry,
Why mommy must you lie.
You dont have to worry, im in better hands,
Im sorry i ruined all your plans.
Love, Caylee.
(Written by Michelle Renae Greene, please dont steal)
jen123

Woodbridge, VA

#48 Aug 12, 2011
Caylee We miss u with all our hearts we hope u r still alive! n may Justice be served!!!!

Level 5

Since: Jul 11

Location hidden

#49 Aug 13, 2011
Alive? Seriously?
ChattyCathy

Dandridge, TN

#50 Aug 18, 2011
How much will the money mean when you see my face on judgement day

The one you may not recognize because you covered it with tape

You gave me life but took it back without a warning,regret or tear's

Mommy's are supposed to protect you and help you face your fear's



Do you ever wonder if I am watching you from up above

All the things that you've been doing could never be mistaken for love

Did your heart convict you,unlike the jury who set you free

Or do you still pretend nothing ever happened and have everyone else believe



Im sure you think you got away with it and you did for now but not for all eternity

My Father here in Heaven knows the truth and the tears you shed were not for me

They were only because a jury could take your life like you took mine

Or lock you away in a prison cell because murder is a crime


What will you say when it's Jesus' my Father's face you see

He saw what you did and he was there when you hid me by that tree

Before you even turned around to walk away that day

He took me in his arm's as I heard a soft voice say

"Come here my precious child,never again will you be in harm's way

"You were a gift from me to them and what is given really can be taken away"

I can't believe how happy I am without you but he has everything I need

A Mothers love is deep but if you compared them his would far exceed



If you were to ask me If I can forgive you I already have but I don't think my Father will

Because you broke his written commandment's thou shalt not lie,steal or kill...

You bagged me like yesterday's trash and threw me in a swamp not far from home

And lied about how and when I died so there will be no date to chisel in stone"

When the glare of the camera's all fade away and the lies you've sold have all been spent

Can you say everything you did was worth it .Is it the Beautiful life you meant?

Written By Cathy Elkins For Caylee
60s chic

Allentown, PA

#51 Aug 22, 2011
I don't have a poem for Caylee, but this is a hymn I remember from Princess Diana of Wales funeral climax. Very beautiful, and I first thought it must have been written in medieval times, but it was actually written in 1993 by Sir John Tavener.
It's called "SONG FOR ATHENE". Sir John created this piece for a family friend whose daughter, Athene Hariades, had died in a cycling accident in 1993. She had a passion for acting, poetry and the music of the Greek Orthodox Church. This piece combines texts from Shakespeare, Hamlet and the Greek Orthodox funeral service. When I first heard it play at Princess Diana's funeral, it was so hauntingly beautiful that it made me cry. The words are beautiful as well.

Lyrics:

Alleluia. May flights of Angels sing thee to thy rest.
Remember me oh Lord, when you come into your Kingdom.
Give rest O Lord, to your handmaid, who has fallen asleep.
The choir of saints have found the well-spring of life, and the door of paradise;
Life; a shadow and a dream.
Weeping at the grave creates the song;
Alleluia. Come, enjoy rewards and crowns I have prepared for you.

For Caylee:

&fe ature=related
ChattyCathy

United States

#52 Aug 22, 2011
Steelersbestfan wrote:
Alive? Seriously?
You took the words right out of my mouth! Alive?? Didn't think there was anybody as brain dead as the jury but now I wonder. JMHO

“I Say Love, It Is A Flower,”

Level 8

Since: Mar 09

~~And You, Its Only Seed~~

#54 Aug 25, 2011
I hate FL and Orlando wrote:
I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my rape
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate
Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold ***, shivering with ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the back
I use her mouth to eject
Here I cum, blood gushes from
bleeding black blood
her head disconnected
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein
She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her decomposition
Spending my life molesting dead children
Intercourse with infants
Curing heads on top of spikes
boiling skulls
Skin sliding off of bones
Voices
The voices call
Voices
The voices are calling me
Buried dead I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond their graves
Bleed
I now bleed pus
I bleed, the blood of the dead
I bleed on her livid skin
Thrusting myself within
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as death
It haunts me everyday
I hear the voice of every child
That lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled
Violated after death
Virgin hole I infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I injest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile
You're creepy and sick in the head.

Seek help.

“Twofer one”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

isn't always a deal

#55 Aug 25, 2011
Report report report.

Level 5

Since: Aug 10

United States

#56 Aug 25, 2011
HOLY BATSHIT CRAZY!

I thought 'I' was nuts...

Level 5

Since: Aug 10

United States

#57 Aug 25, 2011
richard wrote:
Fall asleep but wake up soon,
When we realize this is just a dream.
Close your eyes and rest your head.
Float up to heaven
The land of the living not of the dead.
Fly with the angels free from pain.
Soar above the moon and stars whereís everyone knows your name.
A new angel with such beauty, elegance and grace.
Heavens brand new angel waiting for us at those pearly white gates.
We'll see her in a while.. maybe not today
But shell be waiting for us to be on are way.
Letís celebrate a life thatís just begun
A life about to start again and only full of fun..
Letís smile because she's free from the pain and strife
Close your eyes and rest your head...your lifeís just begun.. youíre not really dead
Richard head...

Level 5

Since: Aug 10

United States

#58 Aug 25, 2011
There once was a man from Nantucket...
Gone too soon

Allentown, PA

#60 Aug 26, 2011
ChattyCathy

Morristown, TN

#61 Oct 25, 2013
Beautiful Life
How much will the money mean when you see my face on judgement day
The one you may not recognize because you covered it with tape,
You gave me life but took it back without a warning,regret or tearís
Mommyís are supposed to protect you and help you face your fearís,
Do you ever wonder if I am watching you from up above
All the things that youíve been doing could never be mistaken for love,
Did your heart convict you,unlike the jury who set you free
Or do you still pretend nothing ever happened and have everyone else believe,
Iím sure you think you got away with it and you did for now but not for all eternity
My Father here in Heaven knows the truth and the tears you shed were never for me,
But only a disguise for a jury that could take your life like you took mine
Or lock you away in a prison cell because murder is a crime,
What will you say when itís Jesusí my Fatherís face you see
He saw what you did and he was there when you hid me by that tree,
Before you even turned around to walk away that day
He took me in his armís as I heard a soft voice say,
ďCome here my precious child,never again will you be in harmís way
ďYou were a gift from me to them and what is given really can be taken awayĒ,
I canít believe how happy I am without you but he has everything I need
A Mothers love is deep but if you compared them his would far exceed,
If you were to ask me If I can forgive you I already have but I donít think my Father will
Because you broke his written commandmentís thou shalt not lie,steal or killÖ,
You bagged me like yesterdayís trash and threw me in a swamp not far from home
And lied about how and when I died so there will be no date to chisel in stone,
When the glare of the cameraís all fade away and the lies youíve sold have all been spent
Can you say everything you did was worth it ,was this the beautiful life you meant?
ChattyCathy - August 13, 2011 at 4:37 am

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