Michael Jackson
Laying the brown gun
On the pillow
Next to the young
Cancer survivor
The tiger
Screaming
In his back yard
Made me uneasy
Imagining what
Was going on in
Never land
Now that he's in ever ever land
With its blank walls
And inverted streets
Jesus jamming its fist
Into your heart
The whole
Room filled with
The fury of god
I can relax
And enjoy the sweet jams
I wanna rock wit you
All night
9 comments:
Great portrait. I think I know what you mean. He is kind of a gray area for me. He seemed very fragile but then dangerous. He seemed well intentioned and evil. Sane but unbalanced. I mostly felt sorry for him but then I didn't. But I feel for his kids.
~♥~ and I want to rock with you ~♥~
Michael got screwed...and like the innocent? but brought TONS of emotion and ??? just like us all in some way. The music that came out of him was from his heart (kindness and sadness). I AM GREY CRUCIFY ME !
GREY is another word for Googled Rumbbled Eatin YoYO.....when FACTs arent present and gut is present..it looks grey for ME !!
Son is protected
Father was
manipulated and molested
Divorced parenting is hard
trust is harder
learning for all is even harder.
Believing in handshakes, hugs, and kindness is even harder.
feeling music makes the grey go away...I get to decide.
is this a poem?
ROCK yourself..art, ceramics, drama, music, jewelry....sex is easy.. :-)
LOVE IS NOT EASY.....!!
Best MJ tribute ever... love the poetry.
Yes, that's how I feel, yes. Thank you for finding the words
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