Cye Charles Clinton Jamerson

Cye Charles Clinton Jamerson took his first breath on March 11, 2000, and his last
breath was taken on July 23, 2025, his Grandad's birthday.
Cye was born to Victoria Jamerson and his father George Tompkins. Raised by Victoria
Jamerson and Garry Jamerson.
Cye was born and raised in Colorado Springs, Colorado. He grew up and became a
father to his only daughter, Cylee Jamerson, whom he raised with her mother and his
best friend, Cheyenne Arrowsmith.
Cye precedes his 5 siblings in death: Clinton Sutton of Colorado Springs, Chezna
Malone (Tevin) of Colorado Springs, Clea Jamerson (The Twins) of Colorado Springs,
Jennifer Tompkins of New York, and Harley Tompkins of Oklahoma, niece Evelyn
Malone and nephew Jaimien Malone.
Cye earned his high school diploma from Goal Academy. As an adult he became an
entrepreneur and owned a painting business with his sister Clea.
Cye also enjoyed the outdoors, working on his car, pulling pranks and scaring people.
Cye will be remembered for his feisty spirit and the loyalty he had to his family
Cye is loved and survived by all of his aunts and uncles, a host of cousins, family and
friends in Colorado, England, North Carolina, South Carolina, Oklahoma, New York,
Texas and Florida.
Cye is at peace, and at home with Jesus Christ, as well as his biological father George
Tompkins, and his grandparents: Janeece Docherty, John Sutton, Azariah Jamerson,
and Elizabeth Jamerson.
My Spiritual Warrior
Fly with Angels my Cye
Your time with us was not very long
You graced our lives and then you were gone
Your presence brought us much happiness
We miss you so very much and yet
You fly with the Angels
You brought so much joy into our life
Where there was darkness, you made light
I carry you with me wherever I go
When I feel sad one thing I know
You fly with the Angels
I cherish every moment that we had
When I think you, I can't stay sad
Sometimes you are in my dreams
I smile in my sleep because I see
You fly with the Angels
Fly High my son
My Spiritual Warrior, until we meet again