Michael Jackson is a perfect example of what childhood abuse can do.All that early fame, beatings, lack of proper childhood, resulted in a lost little boy, with terribly low self-esteem, so far removed from reality, that he could identity with the alien in the movie, ET.
My heart goes out to the poor little boy in Michael, who never grew up, never GOT to grow up.
He didn’t build Neverland because he was a pedophile and wanted to prey on kids (for that he did not have to spend 28 Million Dollars).
He built Neverland because the child in him, wanted a beautiful world to escape to. He couldn’t quite understand the adult world, and look what hanging out with the kids did to him!
It is so sad, the most famous man in the world never found true love.
One of the most talented men in the world, who reached such mammoth heights of adulation, spent the last years of his life alone, jeered, derided and ridiculed. (Stand-up comedians made a career out of taking pot-shots at him).
The man whose music made hundreds of millions of dollars, died broke and most probably of a broken heart. He had lost all faith - in himself, his fans, his country and even his religion.
Fly away Michael! Go to God! In His arms you will be safe… finally.
I love you…
1 comment:
That was a beautiful obituary,Amrita.
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