ROYALTY - (Poem of The King)

As the king sleeps

We still see peaks

Of a man who Mounted the moon

With his anti-gravity Church shoes

Clean as a whistle

Plain and simple

With tube socks

That fits just a little, but just right

But that was his style

And he made the best of it

Entertainment said nothing of it

He just did it

Because he loved it

"Remembering the times"

Because "we are the world "

That embraced All the different versions of him

The hair that went from nappy

To wet and wavy

The tone changed

But the tone stayed the same

The voice that can make the angles

Retract there wings

And sing the things

That rocked our world

Made us feel "bad"

Not bad meaning bad

Bad meaning good

Like being a "smooth criminal"

But still be able to look at the "man in the mirror"

And tell em your a "thriller"

There was no one iller

With his invisible comb

He got ready for the shows

On stage

And made it look good

A finger

The power he had in one finger

Could make half the audience pass out

And scream out

WE LOVE YOU!!

He didn't know not one of there names

But he loved em just the same Shame, pass blame, tarnish name

But I believe he's innocent until proven other wise

The sky's cried

At the spectacle of his visible slumber

Impeccable comfort

Velvet sheets he slept on top of

Velvet pillows

Gold plated bed

The way he lived

Is the way he slept

In-style

R.I.R

Rest In Royalty 7-8-09