Here we go again, back to the feelings we thought we have forgotten. In my rare hours of worry free youtube streaming, I stumbled across this audition clip. It had millions of views so curiosity got the best of me. Someone by the name of Bogdan Ioan performed Earth Song, in his distinctively similar voice. It sounded exactly like Michael Jackson's with a few tweaks. Listening to the song again and the hype of the performance, I was mesmerised. I remembered Michael Jackson himself. So I took the liberty to reminisce on some of his songs. And suddenly, I got this aching feeling, a once familiar feeling.
Michael Jackson will always be special. No matter the time or day. No matter the generation. No matter the century. I can't explain the exact feeling. It's a mixture of awe, sadness, grief, and proud. I wish life could have extended unto him. He could have done so much more, introduced so much more. The sadness doesn't really come from him dying, so I guess that's why it doesn't really disappear. It comes from lost hope. A lost chance. A what if. And a what else.
What if he didn't die, what else could he have done? It probably would have been incredible.
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