Dr. Conrad Murray won't just face the judge in his manslaughter case on Monday -- we're told an army of MJ những người hâm mộ plans a little surprise of its own ... in the protest department.
A rep for Justice4MJ -- the người hâm mộ group planning the demonstration -- tells TMZ that scores of Jackson những người hâm mộ plan to attend ... and it's all going down on the freeway overpass near the L.A. courthouse.
We're told when the hearing ends ... the protesters plan to march from the courthouse -- then quickly chẻ, phân chia, split for the overpasses as Murray makes his exit. They will bid Dr. Murray adieu as he drives off -- probably not in the friendliest of ways.
But we're guessing the protest is the least of Dr. Murray's worries.
A rep for Justice4MJ -- the người hâm mộ group planning the demonstration -- tells TMZ that scores of Jackson những người hâm mộ plan to attend ... and it's all going down on the freeway overpass near the L.A. courthouse.
We're told when the hearing ends ... the protesters plan to march from the courthouse -- then quickly chẻ, phân chia, split for the overpasses as Murray makes his exit. They will bid Dr. Murray adieu as he drives off -- probably not in the friendliest of ways.
But we're guessing the protest is the least of Dr. Murray's worries.
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
