Idols

Today a legend has died and with it the notion that idols last forever.
He was great, he was judged, he was in the spotlight from the fragile age of 5.
I would have killed myself probably at 15.
And yet he was the King.
Probably the most famous pop artist of our times.
The first afro-american to become so internationally recognized, adored and imitated.
I thought it’s sad.
It’s sad because all these great people will die in my life-time.
Their big names and glory.
Our trend-setters and idols.
The stars.
I will probably cry when Mick Jagger or Madonna die, seriously.
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The king is dead. Long live his name.
Rest In Peace






I don't wanna be cheesy but these have always been My Favourite.