| Michael's short lifestory in a poem He was not like any other kids that's how he was raised someone without a youth, that was already wasted He has got many brothers, whom had to sing father leaded them to the place, the stage where they'd had to bring some money in Further away from their youth every day another hood The audiance grew and so did they getting more fans every day Haunted by fans and the press More stories, more lies but his caracter never changed, nothing less Although he grew... his knowledge and love for all the people and God above He has got more faith every day. He is thinking about what he can do He care about everyone and everything, all the people and you too He will never stop growing He was a little boy a good singer sent from above grew into a man with much to care and enough to love |
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