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The Aids Song
AIDS POV: Right now it’s only cough and cold But you won’t survive until you’re old Your friends and family will stay away No matter how much you plead or pray You’ll lose your weight and faint at times You’ll prefer dying than being alive No one to take care of you at night You’ll be untouchable, yeah that’s right It doesn’t matter how I infected you All they’ll think all you do is screw Your life will be like a living hell You’ll be alone and lonely, can’t you tell? You’ll regret that day I entered you The days you have are very few Within no time you’ll beg to die But I’ll kill you slowly while you cry PATIENT’S POV: Right now it’s only cough and cold But I am gonna get you trolled My friends and family will stay with me They love me so much, can’t you see? Skinnier I’ll be, unhealthy I’ll be It’s not ‘you’ and ‘I’, with us it’s a ‘we’ They’ll stand by me, take care of me They’ll take me home, I’ll be free But today they asked me the reason Was it some blood transfusion? Yes it was, I wanted to say But I realized my life had started to sway They’re going away, the ones I loved Was it really necessary for me to be shoved? I trusted them to stay with me But now I’m begging you to let me die…
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