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No, no, no, no. You know what’s a shame?

It’s a SHAME that when I was a kid, I only knew of Michael from talk shows devoting half their show to debating how much make up he was wearing and if his hair was real.

It’s a SHAME that for decades the media has profited from embarrassing him and publishing lies about him.

It’s a SHAME that since he was 5 years old, he was put on the highest pedestal but was ridiculed for not being “normal”.

It’s a SHAME that his father made fun of how he looked, especially his nose.

It’s a SHAME that Michael was always under such intense pressure to be perfect and that he tried his whole life to reach perfection.

It’s a SHAME that almost 5 years after Michael was put in the ground, The Enquirer dug up naked autopsy photos and put them on their front page to make money.

It’s a SHAME that to this day, people believe lies and go on his daughter’s Twitter and tell her that her daddy was a child molester and that he deserved to die.

It’s a SHAME that out of all the amazing music Michael made, out of all the amazing things he’s done for people, so many remember him for his face.

You’ve said in one of your songs, “Quench my desire”. What kind of woman makes you quench your desire?