| Our hope rests entirely in Michael Jackson. I’ve thought so for some time but I am sure of it now. There’s an ugly little war going on and the only thing you can be sure of is that nobody’s telling you the truth about it, and while you’re tired of hearing about the war, you’d rather hear about it some more than give yourself entirely over to that terrible empty feeling that goes along with feeling tired of hearing about the suffering of others. You do not want to watch the news and you do not want to talk to your friends. You have already listened to lots of pop songs and they did seem to help a little. I am telling you, friends. Our hope rests entirely in Michael Jackson. |