Life...Like Really (My Michael Jackson Piece) - Poem by Leslie Alexis
Today a young kid passed away
And not a word did the world say.
For he was not popular,
The youth was not a star.
So he died and not one saw.
Such is the nature of humanity.
The stars are made martyrs
As we human forget what matters.
To me Michael was just a man
Who better had God in his plan,
Or he would die and go to hell.
For there his records he cannot sell.
And his living would have set his way.
and on the matter this is my only say.
Copyright © 2009 Leslie Alexis
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