Tribtute to our King of Pop

The day came that you were missing,
You weren't yet ready and got scared,
It felt cold and lifeless,
But you thought no one else cared.

What are you leaving?
Are you done here have your time come to an end,
Please don't resent him,
He has taken beating please let his wounds mend.

So as his time comes,
let us give him a reason to be missed,
Forget all his mistakes,
let him rest, giving him a reason to be remembered by all.



Whenever you feel alone and empty,
Just bear in mind his memory,
Though he let you see his strong side,
He was never perfect either have you.

Cant stand seeing all the hurt up inside,
Pretending that someone else can save him from this hell,
You can save all the memory of who he is in your heart.

As he see the white light drawing closer,
Just pray to our heavenly Father,
He is our salvation,
As our dear Creator....