TMZ has learned Michael Jackson's tomb has been defaced bởi a stealth band of vandals -- who have marked the walls of MJ's mausoleum with hidden messages ... and it's all in permanent ink.
Security at Forest Lawn in Glendale, CA is on the lookout for "fans" who have been nghề viết văn messages in hard-to-spot places outside the main window of the building in which MJ is entombed.
The nghề viết văn is mostly hidden underneath ledges -- hoặc in spots covered bởi bushes -- and contains messages like, "Miss you" and "Keep the dream alive."
Reps at Forest Lawn are pretty ticked off -- telling TMZ, "Activity such as this, is a prime example why we are evaluating the level of access to the various entrances of the Great Mausoleum."
Forest Lawn also tells us that anyone caught vandalizing the cemetery will be banned for life.
Security at Forest Lawn in Glendale, CA is on the lookout for "fans" who have been nghề viết văn messages in hard-to-spot places outside the main window of the building in which MJ is entombed.
The nghề viết văn is mostly hidden underneath ledges -- hoặc in spots covered bởi bushes -- and contains messages like, "Miss you" and "Keep the dream alive."
Reps at Forest Lawn are pretty ticked off -- telling TMZ, "Activity such as this, is a prime example why we are evaluating the level of access to the various entrances of the Great Mausoleum."
Forest Lawn also tells us that anyone caught vandalizing the cemetery will be banned for life.
A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at bạn were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see bạn one ngày in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my tim, trái tim is hurting
Wherever bạn are, I feel bạn close no matter
How far hoặc how near
Why did bạn go? One ngày I will know,
bạn never đã đưa ý kiến goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at bạn were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see bạn one ngày in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my tim, trái tim is hurting
Wherever bạn are, I feel bạn close no matter
How far hoặc how near
Why did bạn go? One ngày I will know,
bạn never đã đưa ý kiến goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
