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This song doesn't describe my feelings towards Michael, but rather my feelings towards the issues and PEOPLE leading to his death. All those make me feel sick and after all these months I am not ready to make nice, since so far, nothing is known for sure.
Does anybody really care about his murder??? Would they, "justice", ever do any good to Michael Jackson, his kids, his mother, his real friends and family? To his fans? Does anybody know what we have been stolen and how much hurt and pain we are going through? Do they care? Of course there are many important issues in need of solution, but I see so many resources wasted in useless causes. Wasn’t Michael worth of any of those? Will we ever know what happened to him? I am afraid we won’t Somebody's hands are dirty. We all know it.
Despite how much I wish I could forgive, I just can't... for I don't know whom I should forgive and no one has come to say any single "I'm sorry". You know... I don't even hate anyone. I just feel the pain each and every single day. I really, really need to forgive, for this confusion is painful, it eats me from inside, it steals my happiness and makes my life a mess, but... how can I? This keeps in my mind and in my heart and I just don’t know how to make nice about it… about what?
After six months, empathy and understanding are already gone. Now people think we are crazy and they ask us to forgive and let go. Time heals everything, they say... but I'm still waiting. When dreams are broken and hopes are stolen… can human justice make any good? May God help us and give us His peace. We need that so much.
I love you, Michael. I wish we’d have the blessing to hold you and show you our love in a better place on earth.
Does anybody really care about his murder??? Would they, "justice", ever do any good to Michael Jackson, his kids, his mother, his real friends and family? To his fans? Does anybody know what we have been stolen and how much hurt and pain we are going through? Do they care? Of course there are many important issues in need of solution, but I see so many resources wasted in useless causes. Wasn’t Michael worth of any of those? Will we ever know what happened to him? I am afraid we won’t Somebody's hands are dirty. We all know it.
Despite how much I wish I could forgive, I just can't... for I don't know whom I should forgive and no one has come to say any single "I'm sorry". You know... I don't even hate anyone. I just feel the pain each and every single day. I really, really need to forgive, for this confusion is painful, it eats me from inside, it steals my happiness and makes my life a mess, but... how can I? This keeps in my mind and in my heart and I just don’t know how to make nice about it… about what?
After six months, empathy and understanding are already gone. Now people think we are crazy and they ask us to forgive and let go. Time heals everything, they say... but I'm still waiting. When dreams are broken and hopes are stolen… can human justice make any good? May God help us and give us His peace. We need that so much.
I love you, Michael. I wish we’d have the blessing to hold you and show you our love in a better place on earth.
Not Ready To Make Nice
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SnkdE2KwYLw
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price
And I'll keep paying
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
‘Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
I know you said
Can't you just get over it??
It turned my whole world around
And I kinda like it
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don't mind sayin'
It's a sad, sad story when a mother will teach her
Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter sayin' that I better
Shut up and sing or my life will be over
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
‘Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
What it is you think I should
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
I want to know the truth.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SnkdE2KwYLw
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
I'm through with doubt
There's nothing left for me to figure out
I've paid a price
And I'll keep paying
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
‘Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
I know you said
Can't you just get over it??
It turned my whole world around
And I kinda like it
I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don't mind sayin'
It's a sad, sad story when a mother will teach her
Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter sayin' that I better
Shut up and sing or my life will be over
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
'Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time
To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could
‘Cause I'm mad as hell, can't bring myself
To do what it is you think I should
What it is you think I should
Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting
I want to know the truth.