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Originally posted by Common Good
It dont matter if you are black or white or both
He was inspiration to us all, and those who deny dancing in their neighborhoods to his music with all their friends because everyone else is doing so or that they are too afraid to admit that he had an impact on their life are pathetic in my eyes. He was a teacher to many, and no amtter how his personal life turned out, he sure knew how to bring people together. He will always have my respect for that. R.I.P MJ
Originally posted by Wallachian
I haven't listen to his music in years, but I have to say, it still strikes a chord with me, thanks for posting those...
The 12 yo girl that I was once and that sooo loved Michael and his music is still alive inside me and she's really mourning today. So so sad. Even my grandma called to say how sorry she is to hear that MJ died
R.I.P. Michael, you will be missed!
Originally posted by infinite
It sickens me, countless insults and repugnant statements issued on social network site, praising and saluting his death as a "good thing."
Gotta make a change
For once in my life
It's gonna feel real good
Gonna make a difference
Gonna make it right
As I turned up the collar on
A favorite winter coat
This wind is blowin' my mind
I see the kids in the street
With not enough to eat
Who am I to be blind
Pretending not to see their needs
A summer's disregard
A broken bottle top
And a one man's soul
They follow each other
On the wind ya' know
'Cause they got nowhere to go
That's why I want you to know
I'm starting with the man in the mirror
I'm asking him to change his ways
And no message could have been any clearer
If you wanna make the world a better place
Take a look at yourself and then make a change, yey
Na na na, na na na, na na na na oh ho
I've been a victim of
A selfish kinda love
It's time that I realize
There are some with no home
Not a nickel to loan
Could it be really pretending that they're not alone
A willow deeply scarred
Somebody's broken heart
And a washed out dream
(Washed out dream)
They follow the pattern of the wind ya' see
'Cause they got no place to be
That's why I'm starting with me
Originally posted by Wallachian
reply to post by blupblup
What I'm trying to say is that our generation, the people who grew up on MJ's music, is probably grieving ALL OVER THE WORLD...