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:excl::excl::excl::excl::excl::excl::excl::excl:One day in Indiana, The child was born. Michael Jackson was his name. But then we didn't know Who he will become... Pretty young boy With an unusual voice, Unusual talent. Trying to make family proud... And satisfy the father. The superstar was born, We've never seen such a star before. Don't think is life was easy. He couldn't live like a normal child. Couldn't go out and play. He had to work all day and all night. The boy from Indiana, The boy with no childhood, Only hard work And the painful youth. Every his move was controlled, Can you imagine that? When he couldn't do something... Father was using belt. That boy experienced so much pain, No one wants to feel it. Try to feel like Michael. It's horrible, isn't it? But he stood it... He worked all the time, Spent so much life Recording music to entertain us. He's never known the childhood, He spent it on the stage, Singing and dancing, Holding a microphone in hand. He's never known the easy life, He lived on the stage, Couldn't celebrate his birthday, He was like a bird caught into the cage. A normal teenager, you'd say. No way, people....No way. He couldn't look at the mirror, Couldn't accept himself. No true friends, No time for pleasure. Working, working, working Under the pressure... Michael had a warm heart, But he was abandoned in fame, Though people were following him And screaming his name. Fame and money didn't matter, He searched for the path To people's hearts... They weren't honest enough. Young boy with no friends, Without the loving girl, Abandoned in fame, Because people were all the same. He didn't give up, Started his own career, Without brothers and father... New music king appeared. Wherever he went, He heard his name, Saw thousands of people Adoring him in every way. He recorded an album Which was meant to be the best. We've never listened to something like this. It BEATS all the rest. Michael was extraordinary, At last he could go on. No one was creating his style, He created his own. He became the music king, Only one of a kind, Who searched for love Which he couldn't find. Michael was a miracle, All the time he was surprising us! He was a handsome Bad Boy Breaking young girls' hearts... So many people loved him, So many things he showed. It was easy to predict That those brown eyes will rule the world! No one could beat him. His songs were number ones. No one could repeat the moves He showed in his videos. A few million fans Risking life to see their idol. Could you believe what he did? We remembered him as little Michael... Bad Boy conquested the world By his divine brown eyes, Worked so hard and brought Some happiness to our life. But we know well that People can be full of jeaousy. When they see a decent man with money, They become so damn greedy. One day Michael's life Became the sky with dark clouds. One big ruin, Not the world he was living in. It wasn't life, but One big hell. People started to hate him, Prejudged him in every way. How could it happen? One day the King of Pop, One day later a condemned man... He's had enough. Michael was so depressed, Untrue things cut like knives, People wanted his money Never caring of his life. What could he do, If nothing could make him happy? There were only broken dreams Of making a big family. He had two wives, But the second gave him children. That first said she loves him, But it wasn't a strong feeling. Hurt by women, Hurt by jealousy. He needed some love To be happy. Everyone left him, His kids were everything he had. There was no one to trust, Every his move was observed... Abandoned, condemned, No one he could ask for help, 'Cause all the people just Forgot that he was a human, just like us. He thought the peace will come After the years of sorrow. Deep inside his soul, He hoped there'll be a better tomorrow. But the evil never sleeps. Sky covered with clouds again. All the terrible accusations FELL Onto this depressed man... It took so much time To explain how it all was, He told the truth But people's hearts were stones. Though Michael was innocent, It didn't stop. Damn reperters and tabloids Couldn't get enough. Hurting the innocence, Hurting the confidence, People were destructing him. They didn't want to let him be. In next years, It seemed like no one liked him. He recorded an album To show that wrong people won't break him. He was unbreakable Though all his dreams were broken, He's never given up... And he's never forgotten. Michael was so distrustful, Shy and hurt. Can someone even sleep After having a hell like that? He tried to calm down, Moved to other place, But on the TV screen He stillc ould see his face... Everybody behaved Like they forgot who Michael was. He was tired of stupid games, Hated lies the most. Everyone thought the King has fallen. What a mistake. Michael decided to come back. His fans started to awake! He worked hard as usual, It seemed like he wasn't aging. Awesome star of his talent Was never fading. But...disaster. He didn't come back. He died. Every sincere fan cried. We could see on TV Reporters saying it's a tragedy. Like they forgot What they have done. The King of Pop died, His children lost their daddy. For this they weren't ready.. They lost the light in their life. With Michael's death, We lost the part of history. There wasn't his big come-back, But he died in glory. People around the world Loved his music again. Isn't it too late? People who didn't like him were ashamed. Some people should think If they were really fair. They can say "Sorry"- They must pray. Some of us can't believe, But everyone knows: The little boy from Indiana Was the best man and artist in the world! It was the true story Of what the fame costs. Show Michael that we care And give him love....
This post has been edited by dirtybad96: 14 June 2011 - 02:19 PM
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