Come Home MichaelIf tears could build a stairway and memories build a lane,I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.
Wake me up insideIs this real, or is it a fantasy?Come back home now.We miss you.The king is gone.How can I go on?Although we must be strong.I dont know how much longer we can hang on.Hang on for what?You may ask.Hang on for hope?Or maybe just for something that might last?Nothing is the same.It never will be.We lost our soul when Michael died.Now we are cold as ice.Nothing is keeping us happy no more.Things arent as they were before.Tears fall each day.We pray pray pray.And still nothing has changed.
Continuing His StepsContinuing His Steps: Remembering Michael JacksonBy Kitamu Latham-SampierThere is hardly a person on the planet that hasn't heard of the name " Michael Jackson", but many views of this talent person have been tarnished. Due to tabloid magazines and false accusations, many see him as a monster or a freak. Because of this, some people haven't been able to see the truth. Michael was a brother, father, son, friend, singer, dancer, and actor. Michael donated millions to charity while becoming an ambassador of world peace. He loved his fans not just because they bought his music, but they listened to his words and made them reality. His music gave new energy to R&B. Hip Hop and even Rock; you see his influence in many top artists today. Michael may be gone, but his gift of song and dance is still being discovered by every new generation.In his own words: Himself quoting Michelangelo."I know the creator will go, but his work survives.That is why to escape death, I attempt to bind my soul