This is a poem about Chloe as she waits to be executed. I think she
deserves this much at least. It sucks but she deserves something for her
courageous death. Enjoy.
As I stand in line
Waiting
Waiting to die for my savior
Watching
Watching the executions before me
God's angel comforts me
Giving me courage to stand strong
God is waiting for me
I know my savior waits
I just hope for my chance to speak out for him
My thoughts dwell on my family
Buck
My loving husband
Stay strong for our baby my love
Rayford,
My courageous father
Thank you for leading me to Christ
Kenny
My precious baby
I'll see you when this is all over
My turn comes
I take the microphone
I speak what I must
I tell the truth
I kneel before the machine of death
I hear the order
Savior I'm yours
I'm home