LAST DAY
MICHAEL JACKSON
SUMMER DAYS
FADING AWAY
WHILE HE TRIES
TO FORGET LIES,
RANCOR OLD
AND DAYS OF GOLD.
THE PRESENT SPEAKS
OF FLAWS AND LEAKS.
THIS SOLITUDE,
BAD ATTITUDES,
AND ALL THE MESS
THAT BRINGS DISTRESS.
IT'S ALL HIS LIFE
STRUGGLE, STRIFE.
WHERE ARE THE FRIENDS?
THE LOVERS? BLEND
OF FEELINGS GONE.
THE DOINGS...WRONG.
AMONG THE BLIGHT,
LIKE GLOWING LIGHT,
HIS CHILDREN STAND.
YES ! HAND IN HAND.
HE CAN NOT HIDE
HIS JOY AND PRIDE,
AND WITH A SMILE
HE STOPS A WHILE
ALL THIS DARK THOUGHTS,
OF LACKS AND NAUGHTS.
WHAT HAS BEEN LEFT
AFTER THE THEFT
OF ALL HIS PRIDE?
LEAVING ASIDE
SOME CHILDISH RANTS,
SOME FORLORN WANTS...
HE SIGHS AND DREADS
A FINAL STEP...
WHEN HE FALLS DOWN,
(THE CURTAIN DRAWN)
LAST BREATHES RELIEVE
ALL HIS BELIEFS...
HE GOES HIS WAY...
NOTHING TO SAY,
FOR NOW HE'S BLIND
TO FEARS BEHIND.
Comments
pinda | January 3, 2010 - 00:59
Raw,simple,different are 3 words to describe this. I only clicked this because MJ is someone I grew up with and got much influence from him. I'll be checking you're work a lot more from now on.
WHAT HAS BEEN LEFT
AFTER THE THEFT
OF ALL HIS PRIDE
True, a man who was ripped of everything on the basis of some accusations which were aqcuitted.
x
Peace
Keiko Shizuru | January 3, 2010 - 01:23
Thanks for your comment, pinda! That's what I try to do :something raw and simple. All my Last Days are like that ! :)
keiko