Jackson vs Avram

With her brief speech, 11-year-old Paris Jackson also shocked the event's organizers, who berkata her appearance was not a planned part of Tuesday's star-studded tribute to the "King of Pop" at Los Angeles' Staples Center.

"Ever since I was born, daddy has been the best father anda could ever imagine," she said, fighting back tears as relatives consoled her.

"And I just want to say that I Cinta him so much," she berkata as she burst into tears and sought refuge in the embrace of family members. Watch her emotional goodbye »

For many watching, Paris' appearance marked a rare glimpse of a child who has...

Our sin, is in the fact that we only saw atau wanted to see what "we" created -a persona, and not, a "person". Michael Jackson was a pure, gifted, and deeply caring MAN who, at the end of the day.. had certain "ailments"..."feelings"..."hopes"...and need for "love" (just like the rest of us). HOW DARE WE JUDGE HIM.

I am a black female, 37, and loyal Michael Jackson peminat who's 'heartbroken'. Just "sick" with emotion and disbelief over what appears to be the most evident TRUTH regarding "who" MJ was.

We can't allow this secret to stay undisclosed. For "MICHAEL", we have to set the record straight...

If I could tear down these walls that keep anda and I apart
I know I could claim your hati, tengah-tengah and our perfect Cinta will start
But girl anda just won't approve of the things that I do
When all I do is for anda but still anda say it ain't cool if there's somebody else, he can't Cinta anda like me
And he says he'll treat anda well, he can't treat anda like me
And he's buying diamonds and pearls, he can't do it like me
And he's taking anda all across the world, he can't trick anda like me

Chorus
So why ain't anda feelin' me, she's invincible
But I can do anything, she's invincible
Even when I beg and plead,...

Hee-Hee!
Ooh!
Go On Girl!
Aaow!

Hey Pretty Baby With The
High Heels On
You Give Me Fever
Like I've Never, Ever Known
You're Just A Product Of
Loveliness
I Like The Groove Of
Your Walk,
Your Talk, Your Dress
I Feel Your Fever
From Miles Around
I'll Pick anda Up In My Car
And We'll Paint The Town
Just Ciuman Me Baby
And Tell Me Twice
That You're The One For Me

The Way anda Make Me Feel
(The Way anda Make Me Feel)
You Really Turn Me On
(You Really Turn Me On)
You Knock Me Off Of My Feet
(You Knock Me Off Of
My Feet)
My Lonely Days Are Gone
(My Lonely Days Are Gone)

I Like The Feelin' You're
Givin' Me
Just Hold Me Baby And I'm
In...

The seven dwarfs are singing. Their voices are floating out of speakers hidden among the trees and lush flora surrounding Michael Jackson's mansion, in Neverland Valley — his 2700-acre, $22 million oasis in the Santa Ynez Valley, an jam north of Santa Barbara, California. "Michael's very own Xanadu," as his friend director John Landis puts it.

At Neverland, Jackson has created a secluded and secure environment far from businessmen, attorneys, managers, music-television-channel VIPs and even members of his immediate family. Here he can stand in front of his house and the only sounds to hear...