I love you when it hurts, I love you through the worst.
I love you, even though you didn't say it first.
I know you're in Heaven, flying up above.
Looking down on the people, whom you dearly love.
God couldn't have been wrong, when he called you home to rest.
His place must be wonderful, he always take the best.
Many days I think of you, many days I cry.
You touched my heart more then others, I don't know why.
In life I never met you, in death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place, no one else will ever feel.
I'll never forget you or that very tragic day.
It's so sad that you left in such violent way.
You didn't want to go but you had no choice.
You will always be an angel, you will always have a voice.
I love you, even though you didn't say it first.
I know you're in Heaven, flying up above.
Looking down on the people, whom you dearly love.
God couldn't have been wrong, when he called you home to rest.
His place must be wonderful, he always take the best.
Many days I think of you, many days I cry.
You touched my heart more then others, I don't know why.
In life I never met you, in death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place, no one else will ever feel.
I'll never forget you or that very tragic day.
It's so sad that you left in such violent way.
You didn't want to go but you had no choice.
You will always be an angel, you will always have a voice.
Jimmy S
On Monday, September 11, 1995, at 3:10 in the afternoon, Jimmy Ryces school bus let him out at the corner of S.W. 232nd Street and 162nd Avenue in the rural Redlands, just south of Miami, Florida. 9-year-old Jimmy began the short walk home.
On Jimmys school bus, there were about 10 other kids, all highly intelligent and in the gifted program. Most, like Jimmy, were let out alone.
A drugged out scum named Juan Carlos Chavez, cut Jimmys path off with his truck, jumped out, grabbed Jimmy by the shirt, pointed a gun at him and said, Do you want to die? Jimmy said, No. Chavez then said Then, get in the truck and lie on the front seat floor, so no one will see you.
The man drove Jimmy to an abandoned trailer about two miles away and dragged him inside. Puzzled by what was happening, Jimmy ask the man, Why did you take me? The man sneered back, Why do you think?
What Jimmy thought was probably not what the maniac meant, not what Jimmy later learned. Jimmy would have guessed the man stole him because he wanted a little boy of his own to raise. Jimmy had no idea some grown men are so perverted that they would have sex with little kids. Jimmy then, asked, Are you going to kill me? The dipshit did not answer Jimmy. Instead, he forced Jimmy to take off his clothes and anally raped him.
Jimmy never said another word to him, probably realizing Chavez enjoyed toying with him. But, when Chavez went to the window to look at a helicopter overhead, Jimmy ran for the door. Before he could get it all the way open, Chavez shot him. Jimmy screamed and sank to the floor. Then, Chavez dropped to his knees beside Jimmy in time to hear what he said sounded like air escaping from Jimmys side.
Three months later Jimmys dismembered body was found, near Chavez trailer, encased in cement in three plastic pots normally used to hold young trees. Chavez was convicted of murdering Jimmy and was sentenced to die.
