My Friend Called Aids

The why’s are gone I cried and catch a teardrop I smile and touch my heart I look and saw my soul I leap and catch the future I saw the pain and felt the hurt I smell death and embrace God My friend has passed And Aids stayed. I saw it coming I felt the shaking I acknowlege the monster and except the pain. NO, I’m on my way I’ll be more cautious I’ll make the choice. I use A Condom