The thing I thought most troubling about his passing/murder was how it demonstrated our society and media's capacities to destroy a person and then go on to crown them icons once they pass on.
Anyway, may he rest in peace.
The letter reads: 'Dear MJ, You were the best I like how you did the moonwalk why did you have to bleach your self. God mead you for howe you are (sic)'.
The Christmas wreaths on the gates of 100 Carolwood Drive were due to come down when MJ left for London.
