To think of the Boy/Man I have loved his music and what is trying tell us. Like him so many of us are traped, not man not boy. But we love live and cry and hurt. I would have liked to know this wounderful soul maybe in the next life. My blessings to his kids. I pray that grandmother dosen't get her evil hands on them. Look what her and that monster of a father did to their children, God Bless happy pasting over MJ