When michael got out to the front gate, he saw nothing but fresh tire marks. Also the officers who were assigned to keep watch were nowhere in sight. Michael began to make his way back inside when the officers pulled up. Angry michael stormed over to them. "Where the hell were u guys?" michael demanded. "We went to go get lunch...do something happen?" one officer said. "Yes! someone was parked outside here once again and i just got another threating phone call." michael zei angerily. "Mr. Jackson please just calm down." another officer zei calmly. "Calm down?You expect me to calm down when someone just threaten to harm someone i love!?I'll toon u calm!" Michael began to lunged toward one of the police officers, but the fellow officers held him back. "Mr. Jackson please calm down! No sense in u going to jail for battery! now lets go inside and review the secuirty footage." the officer zei and he gestured toward the house.
They all headed to the basement and began to view the footage. Sure enough it was the same white busje, van that kept tonen up and speeding off. They still were not able to identify the driver because of the camera angle and the fact the window's were tinted. "Can u guys run the licsense plate?" Michael asked. One officer shook his head. "Sadly no...theres no licsense plate, apparently whoever drives this busje, van has taken it off." Michael sat down and began to rub his temples on frustration. "Mr. Jackson i know things are very hard right now...we're doing all we can to protect u and your family." An officer zei as he placed on of his hands on michael's shoulder. Just then Eli began to cry and michael got up and went upstairs without a word.
Later that dag Diane and the girls arrived home pagina from shopping. "Oh daddy come look what we got at the store." Lizzie zei cheerfully as she walked into the house. Seeing Michael nowhere in sight she began to walk around. "Daddy?Daddy where are you?"Lizzie zei as she walked all around the living room. With no luck she then headed upstairs into Eli. There she found Eli asleep in his kinderbedje, wieg and Michael sitting in the rocking chair with his face in his hands. "Daddy.." Lizzie zei softly as she walked up to him. Michael slowly looked up at her. door looking at him Lizzie could tell he had been crying door seeing that he eyes were slightly red and puffy. "Daddy why are u crying?" Lizzie asked. Michael shook his head, got up and headed to his bedroom down the hall where he closed the door. Lizzie walked out of Eli's room and went back downstairs into th keuken-, keuken where Diane was getting ready to make dinner. "Mommy something wrong with daddy." Lizzie replied. "What do u mean sweetie?" Diane asked concerned. "When i went into Eli's room, Daddy had his face in his hands and i asked him what was wrong and thats when he looked up and i saw his eye were all red a puffy." Lizzie explained. "Where is your father now?", "He's in ya'lls bedroom." Lizzie said. Diane then headed upstairs to the bedroom which her and michael shared. When she opened the door she saw michael sitting on the bed crying. "Michael...baby whats wrong?" Diane asked as she sat volgende to him. Michael sniffled. "Everything....the fact we are being stalked....and today someone called and....." Michael's voice trailed off. "And what michael?" , "I think whoever it is.....is planning to kill you." Michael said. Diane was taken back. "Well do u know who it might be?" Diane asked. Michael shook his head. "The only thing i can think of is maybe its just some psycho fan of mine who wants to be with me....thats all i can think of." Diane zei nothing, she was too scared at the moment to even speak. The thought of someone she didnt know wanting her dead was terrifying. Diane just hugged michael, they hugged for almost 2 minuten when michael broke the embrace and looked Diane in the face. "Trust me when i say this, i will do anything...anything to keep u and the kids safe...i'd honestly rather them kill me than you." , "Michael please dont say that...i understand that u want to protect me and the kids but dont go put yourself in harms way...michael i almost lost u once and i dont want to lose u again permentley." Diane zei as she began to cry.................................
part 12 coming soon!!!!!!!!
They all headed to the basement and began to view the footage. Sure enough it was the same white busje, van that kept tonen up and speeding off. They still were not able to identify the driver because of the camera angle and the fact the window's were tinted. "Can u guys run the licsense plate?" Michael asked. One officer shook his head. "Sadly no...theres no licsense plate, apparently whoever drives this busje, van has taken it off." Michael sat down and began to rub his temples on frustration. "Mr. Jackson i know things are very hard right now...we're doing all we can to protect u and your family." An officer zei as he placed on of his hands on michael's shoulder. Just then Eli began to cry and michael got up and went upstairs without a word.
Later that dag Diane and the girls arrived home pagina from shopping. "Oh daddy come look what we got at the store." Lizzie zei cheerfully as she walked into the house. Seeing Michael nowhere in sight she began to walk around. "Daddy?Daddy where are you?"Lizzie zei as she walked all around the living room. With no luck she then headed upstairs into Eli. There she found Eli asleep in his kinderbedje, wieg and Michael sitting in the rocking chair with his face in his hands. "Daddy.." Lizzie zei softly as she walked up to him. Michael slowly looked up at her. door looking at him Lizzie could tell he had been crying door seeing that he eyes were slightly red and puffy. "Daddy why are u crying?" Lizzie asked. Michael shook his head, got up and headed to his bedroom down the hall where he closed the door. Lizzie walked out of Eli's room and went back downstairs into th keuken-, keuken where Diane was getting ready to make dinner. "Mommy something wrong with daddy." Lizzie replied. "What do u mean sweetie?" Diane asked concerned. "When i went into Eli's room, Daddy had his face in his hands and i asked him what was wrong and thats when he looked up and i saw his eye were all red a puffy." Lizzie explained. "Where is your father now?", "He's in ya'lls bedroom." Lizzie said. Diane then headed upstairs to the bedroom which her and michael shared. When she opened the door she saw michael sitting on the bed crying. "Michael...baby whats wrong?" Diane asked as she sat volgende to him. Michael sniffled. "Everything....the fact we are being stalked....and today someone called and....." Michael's voice trailed off. "And what michael?" , "I think whoever it is.....is planning to kill you." Michael said. Diane was taken back. "Well do u know who it might be?" Diane asked. Michael shook his head. "The only thing i can think of is maybe its just some psycho fan of mine who wants to be with me....thats all i can think of." Diane zei nothing, she was too scared at the moment to even speak. The thought of someone she didnt know wanting her dead was terrifying. Diane just hugged michael, they hugged for almost 2 minuten when michael broke the embrace and looked Diane in the face. "Trust me when i say this, i will do anything...anything to keep u and the kids safe...i'd honestly rather them kill me than you." , "Michael please dont say that...i understand that u want to protect me and the kids but dont go put yourself in harms way...michael i almost lost u once and i dont want to lose u again permentley." Diane zei as she began to cry.................................
part 12 coming soon!!!!!!!!
Blazing 'Cross The Evening Sky
Gone Too Soon
Like A Rainbow
Fading In The Twinkling Of An Eye
Gone Too Soon
Shiny And Sparkly
And Splendidly Bright
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like The Loss Of Sunlight
On A Cloudy Afternoon
Gone Too Soon
Like A Castle
Built Upon A Sandy Beach
Gone Too Soon
Like A Perfect Flower
That Is Just Beyond Your Reach
Gone Too Soon
Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like A Sunset
Dying With The Rising Of The Moon
Gone Too Soon
Gone Too Soon
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Paul Anka,Co-writer of ((This is it)).
u know i think Michael really wanted to change the world. u can tell because of his songs like man in the mirror,heal the heal world,earth song,black of white,and they don't care about us. and it is so sad that he pasted and when i looked at the video they don't care about us i really started to cry becuase is was so happy to see all the people that loved him and saw him. i mean he was and still the king of pop. i mean Michael had kids,family, and fans and Michael song u are not alone in so meaningful atfer his death. :( I LOVE u MICHAEL!!!
bas, bass note, treble, stereo control, how low u go
Just enough to make your juices flow
Press play, don't stop, rotate, too hot
u feel I'm real
I'm everything u need, so tell me what's the deal
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what u say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what u say don't overload
3D, high speed, feedback, Dolby
Release two of three, when I reach I can go 'till I hit my peak
Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady
Shorty really wanna be there for me
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what u say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Just enough to make your juices flow
Press play, don't stop, rotate, too hot
u feel I'm real
I'm everything u need, so tell me what's the deal
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what u say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what u say don't overload
3D, high speed, feedback, Dolby
Release two of three, when I reach I can go 'till I hit my peak
Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady
Shorty really wanna be there for me
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what u say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
There were no albums bigger than Thriller and Bad, and Jackson seemed to be just entering his prime as an artist.
In hindsight, considering the astonishing heights he hit in the 1980s, maybe there was nowhere to go but down. On top, boven of the world profeessionally, his persional affairs increasingly came under the microscope and seemed to gradually bleed the life and vibrancy out of the mercurial artist.
The new decade sarted off with Jackson in the studio, recording his new album, Dangerous. Jackson had recently signed a 15-years, six-record deal with sony, and if the singer was able to deliver sales numbers comparable to what he geplaatst in the 1980s, the deal was estimated to have an earing power of up to $1 billion.
Dangerous got off to a great start-it debuted at number one and quickly outpaced the sales of Bad.
