SHOCKING! What Janet Jackson did during Michael Jackson’s last 24 hours left everyone…

The family was crying in despair in the hospital reception area.  However, Janet’s violent behavior in those first 24 hours shocked even the police amidst all the paralyzing shock and collective hysteria that gripped the globe.  An aggressive and shocking event was taking place away from prying cameras.

When Janet Jackson walked through the double glass doors under heavy escort, she wasn’t just there to mourn her brother, but to understand the immensity of Janet’s cold courage and the reason why she suppressed her own overwhelming grief to act as a soldier amidst tragedy.  We needed to go back decades in time and delve deeply into the complex, beautiful, and painful foundation of the relationship between these two inseparable brothers.

In the large and overcrowded Jackson family, absurd talent was a violently enforced rule, but divine genius was a solitary anomaly.  Michael and Janet were the absolute youngest of this anomaly.  They grew up together in the most hidden and dusty corners of the modest and stifling house in Gary, Indiana, sharing secrets whispered in the dark, while Joe Jackson’s belt lashes echoed brutally off the living room walls, beating down on the older brothers .

They shared the same frightened look, the same visceral fear of missing a beat, and the same excruciating sensitivity to the brutality of the adult world that surrounded them without mercy.  When Michael finally exploded into worldwide superstardom, becoming an unattainable and untouchable figure even for his own blood siblings, Janet was the only person in the entire family who didn’t see him as a winning lottery ticket or an inexhaustible source of hefty financial loans.

Beneath all the makeup, the glittering, crystal-studded gloves, and the extravagant jackets, she listened like the same fragile boy who used to hide under the bed to escape the terrifying scoldings of the sadistic patriarch.  The deep connection between the two solidified irreversibly and spectacularly during the filming of the epic and billion-dollar music video for “Scream” in the controversial and turbulent mid- 90s.

In that dark time, the entire world, manipulated by the scandalous headlines of the cruel British and American tabloids, seemed to be uniting in a frenzied hunt to completely destroy Michael’s reputation, career, fortune, and sanity .  He was completely isolated, medicated, paranoid, and mortally wounded by the serious accusations that haunted him.

The other siblings, concerned about their own public image and declining incomes, maintained a cautious and calculating distance, but Janet did the exact opposite.  She put her own gigantic and lucrative world tour on hold and rushed to the recording studio to be physically and artistically by her brother’s side during the darkest, most humiliating, and loneliest moment of his life.

On the futuristic film set, dressed entirely in black in stark contrast to the aseptic whiteness of the oppressive space setting.  They weren’t just recording a song to sell records.  They were roaring together against the universe that had caged them.  Janet understood perfectly, looking into Michael’s sad, teary eyes between takes , that his paranoia wasn’t chemically induced madness; it was a natural, logical, and entirely justified response to a crushing and relentless system that, in fact, wanted to destroy his life in order to

appropriate his invaluable and priceless music catalog. From that pivotal moment on, she became Michael’s ultimate confidante, the source of his worst fears.  She knew exactly where he hid his greatest treasures.  And I’m not talking about diamonds or rare jewels, but the metaphorical keys to your private life, the intimate diaries and hard drives with unreleased recordings that the greedy corporate system dreamed of possessing and profiting from.

The escalating terror that would culminate in Michael’s tragic death was felt acutely, painfully, and desperately by Janet during the endless and excruciating weeks leading up to that fateful month of June, while the whole world naively celebrated and hysterically cheered the grand official announcement of the epic farewell tour entitled This Is in London.

Janet watched the events unfold with growing panic and a nauseating terror tightening her stomach.  She noticed the bright red lights flashing long before anyone else.  In the rare and brief phone conversations they managed to have, Michael’s voice didn’t sound like that of an artist thrilled about a grand return to the stage.

It sounded exactly like the voice of an exhausted, cornered, and terrified hostage being forcibly pushed to the bottom of a deadly abyss.  Janet tried dozens of times to break through the thick, insurmountable barrier of security and silence that the ruthless executives of the powerful promotion company AED Live had methodically erected around the singer’s rented house.

She led small family interventions at the gates of the Carolwood Drive mansion, fiercely and loudly demanding to see her ailing brother and to personally confront the mysterious doctor with Red Murray.  But the burly security guards paid by the companies blocked the way with the coldness of someone guarding a maximum-security prisoner.

They said, with cynical smiles on their faces, that the King of Pop was simply too busy, resting after the difficult late-night rehearsals.  But Janet knew the terrible truth.  She knew that Michael was being sedated and silenced, and that his valuable intellectual property, the work of his entire life of sacrifice, was dangerously and fatally exposed inside that house which had become his last and luxurious prison.

The labyrinth of panic transformed into a desolate, overwhelming, and tragic reality, right in the middle of those chaotic last 24 hours.  Janet was far from Los Angeles when the first obscure and confusing rumors began to quietly pop up on the computer screens of tabloid newsrooms around the world.  At first, her protective instinct kicked in, treating the news as just another fabricated and tasteless lie created on the internet.

But it was a cruel rumor in the endless and sickening mountain of lies that surrounded his brother.  But when her private phone rang and the desperate voice of her mother, Ctherine, confirmed in convulsive, piercing sobs that the unthinkable had happened, that the heart of the most famous man on the planet had stopped beating, the false [snoring] resolve crumbled into a thousand pieces immediately and brutally.

Janet’s first reaction wasn’t to collapse to the floor, crying in shock, even though her soul was being torn apart and shattered from the inside into a million irreparable fragments.  Janet’s incredibly brilliant, tactical, and sharp mind instantly projected what would happen in the next painful minutes.  She knew with mathematical certainty that as soon as the resuscitation machines at the hospital were officially switched off and the death certificate was signed by the coroner, the predatory corporate lawyers, the gray-suited executives, the shady debt collectors,

and the vulture companies would frantically rush like rabid dogs to Michael’s mansion.  They would raid the place with lightning-fast search warrants to confiscate even the last scrap of scribbled paper , to seize the hard drives containing unreleased music worth billions in the posthumous death market, and above all, to destroy and get rid of any diary or incriminating evidence showing how they had tortured and cornered the singer until his premature and exhausting death from an anesthetic overdose.  The compression of the

action was immediate, shocking, overwhelming, and relentless.  Janet didn’t waste a single precious minute, publicly shedding tears for the eager cameras in the hospital corridors.  While the entire world was mesmerized, completely paralyzed, in a state of shock in front of global televisions, following the tragic coverage and tributes, the younger sister orchestrated a tactical, aggressive, courageous, and lightning-fast military operation.

She harshly and authoritatively demanded that the hospital security guards not disclose her quick and silent departure.  Janet didn’t go to the waiting room to hug her brothers who were giving disjointed interviews.  She sped off in the back seat of a large, armored black car with tinted windows, driving through the congested and dreary streets of Los Angeles, heading straight for the wrought-iron gate of the luxurious and infamous Carolwood Drive mansion.

When she arrived at the dark and silent place, the scene she encountered was the trigger for a family rage that had been building up over many painful decades of humiliation. Security guards hired by AED Live were still blocking the large, heavy oak double main doors of the mansion, even though the man they were supposedly protecting was already cold and dead in the university hospital morgue .

In an act of extreme and callous corporate audacity , they attempted to physically prevent the  deceased’s own sister from entering and accessing the interior of the home.  The extreme shock occurred there, on the gleaming marble steps under the bright Californian afternoon sun.  Janet Jackson didn’t back down a thousand miles in front of the enormous men who were twice her size.  She didn’t ask nicely.

She wielded every ounce of the absolute and unquestionable weight of the name she had carried since birth in Gary, with clenched teeth and a commanding voice capable of making even Joe Jackson falter.  She ordered the security guards to immediately get out of the way and threatened, staring intently and deeply into each of their terrified eyes, to bring the State Police, the FBI, the entire national press, and divine celestial wrath upon them if they dared lay a single filthy hand on her frail yet determined body. The panic of

barring the powerful Janet Jackson on national television made them reluctantly give way.  The dark, fascinating, indescribable, and brutal climax of this secret story occurred not under the bright and coveted spotlights of a huge stadium packed with fans, but within the cold, macabre, chaotic, and abandoned silence of that enormous, luxurious, majestic, pale, tragic, and famous main room on the upper floor.

Janet Jackson entered her beloved brother’s private quarters before the corporate vultures, hungry for Italian suits, could arrive from the police station with arrest and isolation warrants.  The room was a truly frightening and disgusting mess.  There were suitcases scattered on the floor, personal papers strewn across the heavy Persian rug with golden threads, and the eerie emptiness of medical equipment, ignoring the salty tears that finally fought fiercely to escape, burning from her almond-shaped eyes and staining her

made-up face.  He acted with a tactical coldness that only extreme unconditional love or absolute panic could forge in a grieving human being.  She knew exactly, down to the millimeter, where to go.  She knew the secret drawers, the false bottoms and the small hiding places in Mahogany, where Michael hid his greatest, most intimate, most valuable and priceless treasures throughout his life of persecution in a desperate race against the clock of the legal system, which would soon lock and seal the house forever, in a

bureaucratic and billion-dollar nightmare of probate.  obscure.  Janet aggressively seized and confiscated several heavy , external, silver hard drives containing hundreds of thousands of hours of unreleased, raw compositions, vocals never before heard by the public, and priceless arrangements that the greedy recording industry frantically dreamed of stealing, profiting from, and destroying the original artistic essence of in order to release cheap, distorted versions posthumously.

More vital than the billion-dollar musical legacy she was saving with her own calloused artist’s hands, Janet hastily rescued and stuffed into black leather bags the notebooks of intimate notes, the desperate handwritten letters from her  frightened brother, and the paranoid diaries that  meticulously and painfully documented all the severe, cruel abuse, veiled death threats by telephone, mafia-style extortion, and the unbelievable, gigantic, and sadistic emotional blackmail he suffered in his lonely, isolated, difficult, and sad dark tortures.

Painful, chaotic, stifling, dark, frightening, exhausting final weeks of captive life in Los Angeles.  Janet’s lightning-fast, incredibly efficient, courageous, and audacious action in the empty corridors of that fateful, gigantic rented mansion on Carolwood Drive summarily, instantly, miraculously, and powerfully destroyed the greedy plans of the shadowy, wealthy, obscure, suited-up Hollywood corporate figures, when the slow and cynical lawyers sent by the large, monstrous, cold, and thirsty, enormous, powerful, gigantic, and

ruthless promoting companies of the damned, enormous, exhausting, immense, and relentless Tourê finally got the signatures on the heavy, slow officers.  Large, cruel, long, cold lacquered documents, a gigantic, immense, and luxurious million-dollar property, on that same agitated, cold, long, tearful, maddened, noisy, gloomy, confused,  sad, hysterical, mourning, terrified night.

They quickly and meticulously rummaged through all the immense shelves, every small and large, immense, secret steel safe, embedded in the tall, dark, gleaming, luxuriously polished walls, hidden, heavy, immense, sturdy, majestic, belonging to the famous and brilliant deceased, frantically searching for the coveted, precious, billion-dollar, brilliant intellectual gold , lost, unforgettable, of that invaluable deceased artistic master, unattainable, untouchable, tragic, great, lonely, brilliant, king.

But they found only polished, wide-open, shiny, old, majestic, immense, painful, clean, scraped, clean, cold, large, gigantic, frightening, and completely, totally, painfully, frighteningly, mysteriously lonely, clean, shiny, perfectly and unbelievably empty drawers.  Janet Jackson, acting alone in the shadows and bearing the brutal and heavy risk— incalculable, measurable, dangerous, violent, fatal, criminal physical risk—of being arrested right there at the door of the immense, luxurious, famous, untouchable, tragic,

monumental, historic, spectacular, famous, gigantic pale mansion of the popular, an imaginary, arbitrary, lethal, corrupt, obscure, large, cold, cruel, dangerous.  dirty, silent, cowardly, cruel, terrible, obscure, sadistic, macabre, official legal zone, heroically, magically, silently, incredibly, courageously stole the true inheritance of that fragile, beloved genius from the bloodied, merciless, gigantic hands of the same thirsty, voracious, cruel , untouchable, implacable wolves that had tortured him, relentlessly

murdered him, led him a blind sheep, silently and swiftly killed him, the gigantic, heavy, frightening, crushing, colossal, profound and deafening public silence about this marvelous, heroic, sad, magnificent, shocking and painful, grandiose, unforgettable, legendary, impressive, brave , fearless, daring, incredibly risky, secret, admirable, fantastic and glorious fraternal mission, lightning remained mysteriously, marvelously and magically guarded and protected by extensive, painful, incredible, marvelous, brilliant,

unforgettable, great, long, confused and tearful, dragged out and scandalous, Tragic, long, cruel, brilliant, sad, difficult and complex, many dark years that followed the painful death of God.  The cruel, merciless, blind, angry, demanding, harsh, and sensationalist public of the entire world frequently and harshly judged the icy, impenetrable, serious, controlled, distant, silent, cold, somber expression and the seemingly shocking, harsh, mysterious, strong, unwavering, lethal, frightening, monumental, and confusing,

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They called her stupidly, maliciously, cruelly, foolishly, ignorantly, and foolishly: cold- hearted, insensitive, distant, harsh, envious, hard, cold, pedantic, insensitive, calculating, strange, and aloof.  They condemned her absurdly, without even remotely, minimally understanding, vaguely, superficially, stupidly and ignorantly up close and without knowing the immeasurable, absurd, incalculable and grandiose, gigantic fantastic, secret, marvelous truth, that, while absolutely all the other relatives cried hysterically, collapsed, fainted, fainted, suffered, landed

, spoke, collapsed tragically and sadly publicly with the great flashes of heavy, hot flashes, bursting furiously, frantically, swiftly, mercilessly,  violently, fiercely, rapidly , blindingly, on their small and pale sad faces. Brave, strong, courageous, unbreakable, determined, gigantic, fabulous, protective, marvelous, unforgettable, fearless, immense, brilliant, relentless, unattainable, insurmountable, brave, solitary and incredibly strong, brave, loyal , silent, fearless, youngest of the enormous, brilliant, powerful, famous,

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unwavering, cold, formidable, untouchable, monstrous, overwhelming, gigantic, dark, enormous, cold, frightening, cruel, huge and tragic, machine of billionaire power.  In this demanding moment of reflection on this dark history, I will not hesitate to corner you and ask you face-to-face in the comments below this terrible tragic saga.

Answer me honestly and argue with depth of character when you witness the sensationalist, televised, disgusting, and greedy family feuds over untouchable, brilliant, sad, inherited billions that invariably, sadly, disgustingly, and tragically succeed and cruelly stain the recent, stifling, somber, silent, cold, painful, and fresh wake of the recently mourned, tragic, premature, famous, sudden, and sad, fatal death of any legendary celebrity, great immortal global star, do you even remember, for a tiny, compassionate, and

empathetic instant, to observe, silently marveling, the grand, protective, and unforgettable honor of that solitary, historical, cold, warrior-like, immaculate, sad, silent, solitary, brave, majestic figure? Brilliant and kind, solitary, brave, heroic, sister, who didn’t demand fame, fortune, public mourning, tears, pity, or millions of dollars, but who infiltrated, risked dangerously, invaded, fought, confronted, battled stealthily in the dangerous, cowardly silence of the dark, apocalyptic panic of terror, to save only the small,

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It will be forgotten, it will fall, it will burn.  It will fade, disappear, extinguish, vanish, fail, weaken, break, crumble, succumb, end,  succumb, extinguish, fade, succumb, finish, end, disappear, extinguish, fade , succumb, before the great, dirty, false, cynical, filthy, cruel, cold, blind, implacable, dark, frightening, enormous, obscure, cold, lying, rich, billionaire, immense, frightening, enormous, monstrous, heavy, lethal, cowardly, cruel, false, rich, corrupt, blind, obscure, greedy, heavy, tragic, billionaire, obscure,

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infamous, false, billionaire, corporate, immense, heavy, blind, obscure, gigantic, frightening and cynical world corporations. Janet’s fearless and courageous attitude, now recorded in the untouched confines of the hidden history of idols, did not save the body of her beloved brother.  That was already irretrievably lost.

However, she saved the soul, the fears, the artistic purity, and the most feared confidences of the wounded and betrayed genius.   He did not allow, under any circumstances, and at any possible cost or assumed danger, that the cold, insensitive, violent, cruel, and implacable hands of those who commissioned in the shadows and profited in the lights the slow martyrdom, the absurd exhaustion, and the tragic, suffocating chemical death of the fragile singer could finally smile Machiavellianly at the end, celebrating

holding and hiding also in their cold and endless obscure, gigantic, cowardly, unreachable, confidential, judicial files, the confidential, secret, painful, magical, brilliant, wonderful, intimate, immaculate, immortal,  unparalleled, unforgettable, pure magic, unique, grandiose, beautiful and tragic, brilliant, magical, magnificent, untouchable, life of the wonderful, spectacular, immense immortal, pale, great, terrified, and beloved king  [song]  give you never  to be [song] give you never way  for me to

like behind the trees  another [song]

The family was crying in despair in the hospital reception area.  However, Janet’s violent behavior in those first 24 hours shocked even the police amidst all the paralyzing shock and collective hysteria that gripped the globe.  An aggressive and shocking event was taking place away from prying cameras.

When Janet Jackson walked through the double glass doors under heavy escort, she wasn’t just there to mourn her brother, but to understand the immensity of Janet’s cold courage and the reason why she suppressed her own overwhelming grief to act as a soldier amidst tragedy.  We needed to go back decades in time and delve deeply into the complex, beautiful, and painful foundation of the relationship between these two inseparable brothers.

In the large and overcrowded Jackson family, absurd talent was a violently enforced rule, but divine genius was a solitary anomaly.  Michael and Janet were the absolute youngest of this anomaly.  They grew up together in the most hidden and dusty corners of the modest and stifling house in Gary, Indiana, sharing secrets whispered in the dark, while Joe Jackson’s belt lashes echoed brutally off the living room walls, beating down on the older brothers .

They shared the same frightened look, the same visceral fear of missing a beat, and the same excruciating sensitivity to the brutality of the adult world that surrounded them without mercy.  When Michael finally exploded into worldwide superstardom, becoming an unattainable and untouchable figure even for his own blood siblings, Janet was the only person in the entire family who didn’t see him as a winning lottery ticket or an inexhaustible source of hefty financial loans.

Beneath all the makeup, the glittering, crystal-studded gloves, and the extravagant jackets, she listened like the same fragile boy who used to hide under the bed to escape the terrifying scoldings of the sadistic patriarch.  The deep connection between the two solidified irreversibly and spectacularly during the filming of the epic and billion-dollar music video for “Scream” in the controversial and turbulent mid- 90s.

In that dark time, the entire world, manipulated by the scandalous headlines of the cruel British and American tabloids, seemed to be uniting in a frenzied hunt to completely destroy Michael’s reputation, career, fortune, and sanity .  He was completely isolated, medicated, paranoid, and mortally wounded by the serious accusations that haunted him.

The other siblings, concerned about their own public image and declining incomes, maintained a cautious and calculating distance, but Janet did the exact opposite.  She put her own gigantic and lucrative world tour on hold and rushed to the recording studio to be physically and artistically by her brother’s side during the darkest, most humiliating, and loneliest moment of his life.

On the futuristic film set, dressed entirely in black in stark contrast to the aseptic whiteness of the oppressive space setting.  They weren’t just recording a song to sell records.  They were roaring together against the universe that had caged them.  Janet understood perfectly, looking into Michael’s sad, teary eyes between takes , that his paranoia wasn’t chemically induced madness; it was a natural, logical, and entirely justified response to a crushing and relentless system that, in fact, wanted to destroy his life in order to

appropriate his invaluable and priceless music catalog. From that pivotal moment on, she became Michael’s ultimate confidante, the source of his worst fears.  She knew exactly where he hid his greatest treasures.  And I’m not talking about diamonds or rare jewels, but the metaphorical keys to your private life, the intimate diaries and hard drives with unreleased recordings that the greedy corporate system dreamed of possessing and profiting from.

The escalating terror that would culminate in Michael’s tragic death was felt acutely, painfully, and desperately by Janet during the endless and excruciating weeks leading up to that fateful month of June, while the whole world naively celebrated and hysterically cheered the grand official announcement of the epic farewell tour entitled This Is in London.

Janet watched the events unfold with growing panic and a nauseating terror tightening her stomach.  She noticed the bright red lights flashing long before anyone else.  In the rare and brief phone conversations they managed to have, Michael’s voice didn’t sound like that of an artist thrilled about a grand return to the stage.

It sounded exactly like the voice of an exhausted, cornered, and terrified hostage being forcibly pushed to the bottom of a deadly abyss.  Janet tried dozens of times to break through the thick, insurmountable barrier of security and silence that the ruthless executives of the powerful promotion company AED Live had methodically erected around the singer’s rented house.

She led small family interventions at the gates of the Carolwood Drive mansion, fiercely and loudly demanding to see her ailing brother and to personally confront the mysterious doctor with Red Murray.  But the burly security guards paid by the companies blocked the way with the coldness of someone guarding a maximum-security prisoner.

They said, with cynical smiles on their faces, that the King of Pop was simply too busy, resting after the difficult late-night rehearsals.  But Janet knew the terrible truth.  She knew that Michael was being sedated and silenced, and that his valuable intellectual property, the work of his entire life of sacrifice, was dangerously and fatally exposed inside that house which had become his last and luxurious prison.

The labyrinth of panic transformed into a desolate, overwhelming, and tragic reality, right in the middle of those chaotic last 24 hours.  Janet was far from Los Angeles when the first obscure and confusing rumors began to quietly pop up on the computer screens of tabloid newsrooms around the world.  At first, her protective instinct kicked in, treating the news as just another fabricated and tasteless lie created on the internet.

But it was a cruel rumor in the endless and sickening mountain of lies that surrounded his brother.  But when her private phone rang and the desperate voice of her mother, Ctherine, confirmed in convulsive, piercing sobs that the unthinkable had happened, that the heart of the most famous man on the planet had stopped beating, the false [snoring] resolve crumbled into a thousand pieces immediately and brutally.

Janet’s first reaction wasn’t to collapse to the floor, crying in shock, even though her soul was being torn apart and shattered from the inside into a million irreparable fragments.  Janet’s incredibly brilliant, tactical, and sharp mind instantly projected what would happen in the next painful minutes.  She knew with mathematical certainty that as soon as the resuscitation machines at the hospital were officially switched off and the death certificate was signed by the coroner, the predatory corporate lawyers, the gray-suited executives, the shady debt collectors,

and the vulture companies would frantically rush like rabid dogs to Michael’s mansion.  They would raid the place with lightning-fast search warrants to confiscate even the last scrap of scribbled paper , to seize the hard drives containing unreleased music worth billions in the posthumous death market, and above all, to destroy and get rid of any diary or incriminating evidence showing how they had tortured and cornered the singer until his premature and exhausting death from an anesthetic overdose.  The compression of the

action was immediate, shocking, overwhelming, and relentless.  Janet didn’t waste a single precious minute, publicly shedding tears for the eager cameras in the hospital corridors.  While the entire world was mesmerized, completely paralyzed, in a state of shock in front of global televisions, following the tragic coverage and tributes, the younger sister orchestrated a tactical, aggressive, courageous, and lightning-fast military operation.

She harshly and authoritatively demanded that the hospital security guards not disclose her quick and silent departure.  Janet didn’t go to the waiting room to hug her brothers who were giving disjointed interviews.  She sped off in the back seat of a large, armored black car with tinted windows, driving through the congested and dreary streets of Los Angeles, heading straight for the wrought-iron gate of the luxurious and infamous Carolwood Drive mansion.

When she arrived at the dark and silent place, the scene she encountered was the trigger for a family rage that had been building up over many painful decades of humiliation. Security guards hired by AED Live were still blocking the large, heavy oak double main doors of the mansion, even though the man they were supposedly protecting was already cold and dead in the university hospital morgue .

In an act of extreme and callous corporate audacity , they attempted to physically prevent the  deceased’s own sister from entering and accessing the interior of the home.  The extreme shock occurred there, on the gleaming marble steps under the bright Californian afternoon sun.  Janet Jackson didn’t back down a thousand miles in front of the enormous men who were twice her size.  She didn’t ask nicely.

She wielded every ounce of the absolute and unquestionable weight of the name she had carried since birth in Gary, with clenched teeth and a commanding voice capable of making even Joe Jackson falter.  She ordered the security guards to immediately get out of the way and threatened, staring intently and deeply into each of their terrified eyes, to bring the State Police, the FBI, the entire national press, and divine celestial wrath upon them if they dared lay a single filthy hand on her frail yet determined body. The panic of

barring the powerful Janet Jackson on national television made them reluctantly give way.  The dark, fascinating, indescribable, and brutal climax of this secret story occurred not under the bright and coveted spotlights of a huge stadium packed with fans, but within the cold, macabre, chaotic, and abandoned silence of that enormous, luxurious, majestic, pale, tragic, and famous main room on the upper floor.

Janet Jackson entered her beloved brother’s private quarters before the corporate vultures, hungry for Italian suits, could arrive from the police station with arrest and isolation warrants.  The room was a truly frightening and disgusting mess.  There were suitcases scattered on the floor, personal papers strewn across the heavy Persian rug with golden threads, and the eerie emptiness of medical equipment, ignoring the salty tears that finally fought fiercely to escape, burning from her almond-shaped eyes and staining her

made-up face.  He acted with a tactical coldness that only extreme unconditional love or absolute panic could forge in a grieving human being.  She knew exactly, down to the millimeter, where to go.  She knew the secret drawers, the false bottoms and the small hiding places in Mahogany, where Michael hid his greatest, most intimate, most valuable and priceless treasures throughout his life of persecution in a desperate race against the clock of the legal system, which would soon lock and seal the house forever, in a

bureaucratic and billion-dollar nightmare of probate.  obscure.  Janet aggressively seized and confiscated several heavy , external, silver hard drives containing hundreds of thousands of hours of unreleased, raw compositions, vocals never before heard by the public, and priceless arrangements that the greedy recording industry frantically dreamed of stealing, profiting from, and destroying the original artistic essence of in order to release cheap, distorted versions posthumously.

More vital than the billion-dollar musical legacy she was saving with her own calloused artist’s hands, Janet hastily rescued and stuffed into black leather bags the notebooks of intimate notes, the desperate handwritten letters from her  frightened brother, and the paranoid diaries that  meticulously and painfully documented all the severe, cruel abuse, veiled death threats by telephone, mafia-style extortion, and the unbelievable, gigantic, and sadistic emotional blackmail he suffered in his lonely, isolated, difficult, and sad dark tortures.

Painful, chaotic, stifling, dark, frightening, exhausting final weeks of captive life in Los Angeles.  Janet’s lightning-fast, incredibly efficient, courageous, and audacious action in the empty corridors of that fateful, gigantic rented mansion on Carolwood Drive summarily, instantly, miraculously, and powerfully destroyed the greedy plans of the shadowy, wealthy, obscure, suited-up Hollywood corporate figures, when the slow and cynical lawyers sent by the large, monstrous, cold, and thirsty, enormous, powerful, gigantic, and

ruthless promoting companies of the damned, enormous, exhausting, immense, and relentless Tourê finally got the signatures on the heavy, slow officers.  Large, cruel, long, cold lacquered documents, a gigantic, immense, and luxurious million-dollar property, on that same agitated, cold, long, tearful, maddened, noisy, gloomy, confused,  sad, hysterical, mourning, terrified night.

They quickly and meticulously rummaged through all the immense shelves, every small and large, immense, secret steel safe, embedded in the tall, dark, gleaming, luxuriously polished walls, hidden, heavy, immense, sturdy, majestic, belonging to the famous and brilliant deceased, frantically searching for the coveted, precious, billion-dollar, brilliant intellectual gold , lost, unforgettable, of that invaluable deceased artistic master, unattainable, untouchable, tragic, great, lonely, brilliant, king.

But they found only polished, wide-open, shiny, old, majestic, immense, painful, clean, scraped, clean, cold, large, gigantic, frightening, and completely, totally, painfully, frighteningly, mysteriously lonely, clean, shiny, perfectly and unbelievably empty drawers.  Janet Jackson, acting alone in the shadows and bearing the brutal and heavy risk— incalculable, measurable, dangerous, violent, fatal, criminal physical risk—of being arrested right there at the door of the immense, luxurious, famous, untouchable, tragic,

monumental, historic, spectacular, famous, gigantic pale mansion of the popular, an imaginary, arbitrary, lethal, corrupt, obscure, large, cold, cruel, dangerous.  dirty, silent, cowardly, cruel, terrible, obscure, sadistic, macabre, official legal zone, heroically, magically, silently, incredibly, courageously stole the true inheritance of that fragile, beloved genius from the bloodied, merciless, gigantic hands of the same thirsty, voracious, cruel , untouchable, implacable wolves that had tortured him, relentlessly

murdered him, led him a blind sheep, silently and swiftly killed him, the gigantic, heavy, frightening, crushing, colossal, profound and deafening public silence about this marvelous, heroic, sad, magnificent, shocking and painful, grandiose, unforgettable, legendary, impressive, brave , fearless, daring, incredibly risky, secret, admirable, fantastic and glorious fraternal mission, lightning remained mysteriously, marvelously and magically guarded and protected by extensive, painful, incredible, marvelous, brilliant,

unforgettable, great, long, confused and tearful, dragged out and scandalous, Tragic, long, cruel, brilliant, sad, difficult and complex, many dark years that followed the painful death of God.  The cruel, merciless, blind, angry, demanding, harsh, and sensationalist public of the entire world frequently and harshly judged the icy, impenetrable, serious, controlled, distant, silent, cold, somber expression and the seemingly shocking, harsh, mysterious, strong, unwavering, lethal, frightening, monumental, and confusing,

enormous and apparent, strange and unwavering monumental historical coldness of Janet in all the immense, brilliant, crowded, televised, and luxurious global, immense, gigantic, moving, gigantic enormous, ceremonial, funereal immense, golden tributes, grandiose, unforgettable, luxurious, brilliant, and beautiful funerals.

They called her stupidly, maliciously, cruelly, foolishly, ignorantly, and foolishly: cold- hearted, insensitive, distant, harsh, envious, hard, cold, pedantic, insensitive, calculating, strange, and aloof.  They condemned her absurdly, without even remotely, minimally understanding, vaguely, superficially, stupidly and ignorantly up close and without knowing the immeasurable, absurd, incalculable and grandiose, gigantic fantastic, secret, marvelous truth, that, while absolutely all the other relatives cried hysterically, collapsed, fainted, fainted, suffered, landed

, spoke, collapsed tragically and sadly publicly with the great flashes of heavy, hot flashes, bursting furiously, frantically, swiftly, mercilessly,  violently, fiercely, rapidly , blindingly, on their small and pale sad faces. Brave, strong, courageous, unbreakable, determined, gigantic, fabulous, protective, marvelous, unforgettable, fearless, immense, brilliant, relentless, unattainable, insurmountable, brave, solitary and incredibly strong, brave, loyal , silent, fearless, youngest of the enormous, brilliant, powerful, famous,

troubled, sad, and unforgettable, talented, great legendary, painful, cursed, envied, famous, gigantic legendary, Courageous, brilliant, rich, complex, talented, gigantic, great, enormous, worldwide, fabulous, unforgettable, gigantic, mythical, insurmountable, unreachable and immense family had already dried up.

Painful, burning, desperate, sad, bitter, violent, lonely, tragic, dark, cold, felt, lonely, unforgettable, tearful, quiet, frightened, painful, bitter, desperate and immense tears to bravely, frontally and brutally assume the gigantic, brutal, dangerous, secret, fierce and invisible, hard colossal, dangerous, unjust, dangerous, gigantic, frightening, dark, monumental and violent, dangerous, hidden, dangerous, sad, silent, violent, secret, fatal, hard, fierce, terrible, painful, heavy, enormous, tragic and dangerous, obscure,

difficult, heavy, bloody, monumental, fatal, dangerous, hard, painful, unjust, terrible, long, heavy, monumental , frightening, fatal, hard, relentless, cruel and bloody, hard, relentless, merciless, dangerous, hard, merciless, lethal, silent, cruel, Dirty, hidden, dirty, hidden, frightening, cruel, unjust,  fatal, unjust, cruel, cowardly, cruel, long, bloody, fatal, hidden, cowardly, silent, tragic, long, silent, dangerous, long, cowardly, unjust, heavy, enormous, monstrous, hard, bloody, difficult, painful, hard, tragic,

overwhelming, heavy, frightening, fatal, monumental, tragic, astonishing, macabre, gigantic, hard, painful, heavy, terrible, long, tragic, immense, bloody, heavy, painful and relentless, brutal, violent, gigantic, heavy, large, colossal, war against all monstrous, gigantic, merciless, cruel, cold, billionaire, lethal, uninterrupted, crushing, blind, cynical, monumental, invincible, unbeatable, formidable, lethal, frightening,  indestructible, crushing, monstrous and gigantic, overwhelming , brutal, greedy, obscure, cynical, cruel,  immense,

unwavering, cold, formidable, untouchable, monstrous, overwhelming, gigantic, dark, enormous, cold, frightening, cruel, huge and tragic, machine of billionaire power.  In this demanding moment of reflection on this dark history, I will not hesitate to corner you and ask you face-to-face in the comments below this terrible tragic saga.

Answer me honestly and argue with depth of character when you witness the sensationalist, televised, disgusting, and greedy family feuds over untouchable, brilliant, sad, inherited billions that invariably, sadly, disgustingly, and tragically succeed and cruelly stain the recent, stifling, somber, silent, cold, painful, and fresh wake of the recently mourned, tragic, premature, famous, sudden, and sad, fatal death of any legendary celebrity, great immortal global star, do you even remember, for a tiny, compassionate, and

empathetic instant, to observe, silently marveling, the grand, protective, and unforgettable honor of that solitary, historical, cold, warrior-like, immaculate, sad, silent, solitary, brave, majestic figure? Brilliant and kind, solitary, brave, heroic, sister, who didn’t demand fame, fortune, public mourning, tears, pity, or millions of dollars, but who infiltrated, risked dangerously, invaded, fought, confronted, battled stealthily in the dangerous, cowardly silence of the dark, apocalyptic panic of terror, to save only the small,

precious, intimate, fragile, sacred, priceless, daily, frightened, sincere, childlike, tearful, brilliant, pure, brilliant, hurt, wounded, fragile, painful,  unforgettable, intimate, innocent, sad, frightened, scared , small, scared and sacred, the small, sensitive, hurt, great, brilliant, hurt and spectacular and hurt, untouchable, innocent, heartbroken , frightened, small, brilliant, spectacular, wounded, silent, sad, terrified, brilliant, hurt and childlike, wounded heart of her beloved.  Tragic, persecuted, tired,

brilliant, genius, terrified, unparalleled, talented, pale, lonely, brilliant, kind,  misunderstood, giant, loved, frightened, fabulous, innocent, silent, unparalleled, tragic and gentle king. thunderous, silent, tragic, majestic, silent, glorious, astonishing, immense, deafening, silent, brilliant, painful, immortal, majestic, brilliant and deafening, immense, silent and profound and sad, colossal, majestic, immense, brilliant, silent, great, silent, deafening, unforgettable, sad, gigantic, fabulous and brilliant and

beloved, magical, gigantic, deafening, muffled, silent and immense, sad, glorious, Magical, majestic, glorious,  sad, magical and deafening, beloved, tragic and brilliant, unforgettable, majestic and magical and sad, brilliant echo silent, tragic, brilliant of this fabulous attitude immense, glorious, legendary, grandiose, tragic,  unforgettable, marvelous, brave, courageous, monumental, heroic, beautiful, spectacular, grandiose, majestic, brilliant, secret, fantastic and monumental, unforgettable.  gigantic,

proof of great, loyal, pure, strong, infinite, priceless, immense, powerful, unbreakable, unwavering, unforgettable, pure, real, painful, magical, beautiful, brilliant, fabulous, invaluable,  unparalleled, sacred, great, immense, majestic, untouchable sacred love.   It will never succumb, it will die.

It will be forgotten, it will fall, it will burn.  It will fade, disappear, extinguish, vanish, fail, weaken, break, crumble, succumb, end,  succumb, extinguish, fade, succumb, finish, end, disappear, extinguish, fade , succumb, before the great, dirty, false, cynical, filthy, cruel, cold, blind, implacable, dark, frightening, enormous, obscure, cold, lying, rich, billionaire, immense, frightening, enormous, monstrous, heavy, lethal, cowardly, cruel, false, rich, corrupt, blind, obscure, greedy, heavy, tragic, billionaire, obscure,

monumental, false, and the great, enormous, heavy, infinite, immense blind, frightening, heavy, tragic, infinite, gigantic, false, implacable, lies  corporate, tragic, billion-dollar, monumental, astonishing, endless, immense, cold. frightening, enormous, lying, false, large, infamous, dirty, tragic, billionaire, overwhelming, cowardly, merciless, tragic, gigantic, cruel, infamous, dirty, false, lying, enormous, corporate, infinite, immense, obscure, greedy, billionaire, large, gigantic, corporate, stained, disgusting, dark, silent,

infamous, false, billionaire, corporate, immense, heavy, blind, obscure, gigantic, frightening and cynical world corporations. Janet’s fearless and courageous attitude, now recorded in the untouched confines of the hidden history of idols, did not save the body of her beloved brother.  That was already irretrievably lost.

However, she saved the soul, the fears, the artistic purity, and the most feared confidences of the wounded and betrayed genius.   He did not allow, under any circumstances, and at any possible cost or assumed danger, that the cold, insensitive, violent, cruel, and implacable hands of those who commissioned in the shadows and profited in the lights the slow martyrdom, the absurd exhaustion, and the tragic, suffocating chemical death of the fragile singer could finally smile Machiavellianly at the end, celebrating

holding and hiding also in their cold and endless obscure, gigantic, cowardly, unreachable, confidential, judicial files, the confidential, secret, painful, magical, brilliant, wonderful, intimate, immaculate, immortal,  unparalleled, unforgettable, pure magic, unique, grandiose, beautiful and tragic, brilliant, magical, magnificent, untouchable, life of the wonderful, spectacular, immense immortal, pale, great, terrified, and beloved king  [song]  give you never  to be [song] give you never way  for me to

like behind the trees  another [song]