Spirit of Jackson
Silently creeping through a ‘Neverland’ door,
Tip toeing softly across a corridor.
Is this meant to be a hoax?
One of those spooky and dirty Jokes?
If its the spirit of Michael J?
You can’t prove or disapprove, come what may.
Ghost’s aren’t bad, they don’t make you sad,
When you do see one, it will make you so glad.
I have lived with them all my life.
Never did once did they cause me strife.
MJ’s life may be there no more,
But you can’t stop his spirit entering his own loved door.
All his fans should be happy he’s back,
Weren’t they saying good bye to jack?
If not his life? His place he did like,
He’s returned to his homestead, as invisible Mike.
His departure, sure brought the world on its knees,
May his soul so rest in Peace.
- Prince Freakasso
(Painter & Poet)
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