Devil’s Advocate
I am compelled to play the devils advocate,
I will apologize in advance if offence is taken,
For none is in any way intended,
Just an attempt to lay open a stark and sad truth.
For my son who has said that his children are everything,
That his little girl is a gift from Heaven,
And Michael Jackson, who declared his children,
Meant everything to him, but they speak not the truth.
For in truth the need for the drugs of their addiction,
Took precedence over all else in life,
They were willing to sacrifice their children’s fathers,
Showing that indeed, the drugs meant more than even life.
My son, thus far is lucky, for the law stepped in,
And his family, too, and have put him on probation and re-hab.
So his children have a chance to know and love their dad.
And he has the responsibility and chance to back up his words.
But Mr. Jackson, such a gentle soul,
(As well as countless others each day)
Has selfishly taken any chance from his loved ones,
To ever fully know of his love.
There is absolutely no glamour to addiction of any kind.
Pity Elvis and Michael Jackson and others in the entertainment business who are unfortunate to have doctors who supply their every 'narcotic' need.
k
Georg
PS. Please read my short story "Drugs, Cuddling a Little Golden Dragon"
Family like me and you
Such a great talent
Cursed by his demons
Robbed by his friends
Right to the end
The whole greedy bunch
All who colluded
For the free lunch
The will now excluded
His children are the losers
Although they do win
If collecting death's lottery
Forgives Michael's sin
No offense taken. Patrick
lOVE,
eILEEN
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
I don't know about being the Devils Advocate, what I
hear here is someones heart groaning because there's
so much, on this freaking planet, that makes no sense.