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| Ode to Bobby Yesterday was the day God decided to call you home Strange how just seven days before It could have been me I hope and pray that you got right with God, Bobby I�ve considered you gone, for a long time Surprises me though when I heard the news How it was still a shock to me that your heart stopped Still a shock to mine Time was we were close Many years ago Time was our friend back then Happy times when laughter flowed Never knew which of us was crazier A stalemate was probably true Doesn�t seem important now As your time here on earth is through As I sit here my mind is full of thought Reflections of times both good and bad Songs sung, and battles fought Some won some lost, some just simply sad I feel for your son and loved ones For those people I�ll say a prayer That they be given strength from God That for them he will be there As for me Cuzz, well, I�ll say goodbye from here with a tear Goodbye Razor face May you be saved with the grace of God |
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| On Friday January 26th,2001 Bobby Davis had a heart attack and passed away. We were very close at one point in time many years ago. We hunted together,run together, and spent alot of time together. About 1993 Bobby became heavyly into drugs, at which time after trying to talk him out of the love for drugs to no avail, I decided I didn't really want him around me and my child. Years later Bobby rehabbed and became clean, but the damage was already done. He had abused himself so much that he had congestive heart failure, it was simply a matter of time. Bobby had a lot of faults as we all do, but on this day, I'm choosing to remember the good. He will probably be buried sometime tommorow, and I do feel for his family. I have chosen not to attend his funeral. I'm not exactly sure this is right, but seems right, as I had buried Bobby in my way years ago. My hope here is that if your comtemplating drugs, please please don't do them. I'm sure that Bobby wanted to live. He leaves behind a six year old little boy. |
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