Michael Jackson Hoax Death

It's all a big hoax, why are we the only one who notice the weird things going around.
They are going in circles, are we the only one noticing the sound?
We grasp around, finding answers, one day someone will talk and tell the truth.
They make up a story, telling us lies, it's what he sang about,let us all shout, they don't really care about us.
The greatest hoax of all time has made, we all have to keep the biggest faith.
The pain from the heart getting pierced. That should be directed at those bystanders jeering at you. Turn your back on them.
A spirit passed before us: I beheld, the face of immortality unveiled.Deep sleep came down on every eye save us.
And there it stood,all formless but divine:Along our  bones the creeping flesh did quake.
And as our damp hair stiffened, we all saw the future.

Post edited 9:12 am – August 3, 2009 by MJFAN1972

Missesangel said:

It's all a big hoax, why are we the only one who notice the weird things going around.
They are going in circles, are we the only one noticing the sound?
We grasp around, finding answers, one day someone will talk and tell the truth.
They make up a story, telling us lies, it's what he sang about,let us all shout, they don't really care about us.
The greatest hoax of all time has made, we all have to keep the biggest faith.
The pain from the heart getting pierced. That should be directed at those bystanders jeering at you. Turn your back on them.
A spirit passed before us: I beheld, the face of immortality unveiled.Deep sleep came down on every eye save us.
And there it stood,all formless but divine:Along our  bones the creeping flesh did quake.
And as our damp hair stiffened, we all saw the future.

I like your poem so I am going to reply to you the same way if you don't mind.

I agree with you that he isn't dead

the different stories the media have said

He died from this, he died from that, He died in here, he died in there

they say it without emotion, they say it without a care

Now, there spreading more garbage and about him they spew

they never said the love he felt for his fans were strong and true

The media and gossepers are full of such hate

They are bound with jelousy, that is their chosen fate

We know his death is a hoax and who can blame him one bit?

Some fans that professed their undying love for him turned into a hypocrit

They accepted the allegations against him at face value

Then there undying love for him was proven untrue

He gave to the children that were poor and to the ones that were sick

He visited them and loved them, no wonder the allegations didn't stick

With all the interviews that made him look like a pediphile

No wonder he hoaxed his death, he needed a break for a while

Michael Jackson is the best, He was good, sweet and kind

So why did the media turn from that goodness, why were they blind?

Your poem Missesangel was beautiful loving and sweet

Thank you for giving us this wonderful treat.

Peace be With You & MJ would love what you wrote.