Long Live the King
(In memory of Micheal Jackson)
Long Live The King
For joy, he did bring
Since he was a Pretty, Young Thing
When he would dance and sing
Moving like a Puppet on a string
May We to his Memory, forever, cling
Inspite of how his dying does sting
LET FREEDOM RING!!!!
Copyright © Karin Edwards | Year Posted 2009
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