Konstantinos Digkas

 

Mr. Michael Jackson was an artist, and who would stand beside him?

He was an artist and what he was, he was only through music. The thorns of life had wounded him deeply so he held fast to his art. He carried the music in his heart.

Because he shut himself off from the world, they called him hostile. They said he was child molester and called him pervert. But Mr. Jackson was not that. It is the finest blades that are most easily blunted, bent or broken.

Mr. Jackson withdrew from his fellow man after he had given them everything with love, and had received nothing in return, only hate. He lived alone, because he found no second self. Thus he was, thus he died. Thus he will live for all time.