Now the world is paying tribute to Michael Jackson since he is gone. How quickly we have erased from our mind the cruel jokes we laid at Michael feet,Wacko Jacko, molester? Unfortunately the last things that were in Michael Jackson mind is "why do they treat me like this". I wish that the love that the world is laying at his feet today, could have been the love that we laid in his hands yesterday. No tribute today can ease the pain that he felt over the years of his life. He was born with a gift and he continued to share it with the world, why couldn't we see that the effect of fame and success and how it twisted his life.
When you think about it Michael had no real friends... No real relationships, no real love and when you think about it no real connection with his family. I knew Jackson had issues, but did it really change him from being a icon?. In reality its like a gay brother or strange uncle who you can't leave the kids around, somethings we just accept it for what it is. We never knew the debt of our jokes and snide remarks, we just knew that we wanted to express our mind. Sometimes things happens for a reason. So no matter how much love, envy or hate that we had in our heart the truth has to sink in, that what we once said can not be taken back.
"Another Part of Me"
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