Rest in Peace, King of Pop. You certainly had little enough in life...
You were an under-appreciated legend in your time.
You weren't perfect--who is? Half the things you were accused of we knew to be false, yet the media hung you out to dry anyway...
Everyone's taking control of me,
Seems that the world's got a role for me,
I'm so confused,
Will you show to me
You'll be there for me?
And care enough to bear me?
Your music will live on, and it will leave the world a better place. Thanks for the memories, Michael, and here's hoping you are now at peace.
Like a comet
Blazing 'cross the evening sky,
Gone too soon...
On a slightly lighter note, how bad must our health care system be if we can't even keep our celebrities alive? Ed McMahon, Farah Fawcett, and MJ all in one week...?
Brings new meaning to "bad things happen in three's," doesn't it?