A genius. Formerly the artist inspired to write on the spot.
He already had started on his climb to the top
but the level Michael was on when a chorus would hit
was reigniting the pop culture from the slump it was in.
But it was causing a rift between a few main attractions.
The master pulling the strings who slowly raised his status
displaying an array of talents jumping from piano to guitars.
His stage was the canvas he entered as a superstar.
With a singing accent too bizarre just seemed a man voicing restrain
Perhaps a shrewd facade and just a ploy that he'd make.
Maybe the flamboyance displayed had him left raged in distress
Then again, choices were made not to forget statements in jest.
Telling him MJ is the best, so all this writings for nothing.
So the best way to address it is with mindless assumptions
that were highlighted in public spats when questioned by press.
Obvious signs of begrudging and his mental strength was assessed.
So in desperate attempts, more and more tours were announced.
He let it get to his head and worked himself more in the ground.
But in his prime, his form was renowned, even the floor and seats were moving
for him the roar of the crowd should have been the sweetest music.
As we cheered to it, and crowds would sing a long
but the fact was eating through him that he isn't the one to hit the top.
Pussy Control, Purple Rain, 1999...
Literally the list goes on but he just could never let it slip.
He wanted to be the 'King of Pop' but will only be remembered as the Prince!
Last edited by MMLP; 05-02-2016 at 04:40 PM.
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