Ode to Mr. Jackson
Short but sweet ode to a man and genius who I grew up with in spirit.
When I was 12 I started to like the girl. My mom caught me in my room as I “beat it”. There was nothing worse at the time. I said “Mom it’s just “Human Nature”.” As time passed life became a “Thriller” and I was living “Off the Wall”. Time made me change my “Bad” ways of bieng a “Smooth Criminal” into becoming a good father. I stared at the “Man in the Mirror” and I told myself I “Wanna be startin’ something”. So I picked up my life and while times were trying your music always meant the world around me.
While your world was hard I believe in you. My wife and I argued about your lifeand the integrity of your person. I always had your back. You impacted many in unimaginable ways. You will severly be missed.
R.I.P. Your soul and legendary-ness will live on forever…
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