Best Hiv Aids Poems
I AM HIV/AIDS
Saint Luke predicted me long time ago,
While the Book of Revelation warned you about me.
I am raging like a wild fire,
I am growling like a lion,
I have spotted you and I will pounce on you!
I am HIV/AIDS!
I attack people in all socio-economic and educational classes,
I cut across cultural and religious sects,
Graves and hospitals bear this testimony.
Despite significant medical accomplishments,
I remain incurable,
I am HIV/AIDS
From Africa to America, Australia to Asia and Artantica to Europe.
From Cape Provinces to Limpopo and Mpumalanga to Kwa-Zulu / Natal.
From Bekkersdal to Grobblersdal and Makapanstad to Marabastad.
From Sun Valley to Sun City and Mamelodi to Mametlhake.
From Witlagte to Langlagte and Suiwerskuil to Kromkuil.
I am reigning, I am HIV/AIDS.
Woe for the earth and for the sea,
Because I have descended in great anger to devour you!
I refer to you, who do not abstain,
I mean you there, who are not faithful,
And you here who do not condomise,
For I am HIV/AIDS.
Media has warned you,
Priests have preached at the top of their voices,
Politicians have cried loud,
Organizations and institutions have given you warnings,
But all these have come to naught,
Now I will kill you like flies, for I am HIV/AIDS
This is not news to you,
You will certainly catch me through unprotected sex,
Shared infected needles and syringes, contaminated blood,
And from an infected mother to her unborn child.
I then multiply in your blood, mercilessly attacking
Your defence system and leave you for the dead,
For I am HIV/AIDS.
You know this fully well;
You cannot catch me through
Sneezing, sharing toilet seats, coughing,
Or shaking hands with an infected person.
Behold, even if you are not infected,
You are affected by me, for I am HIV/AIDS.
Even though I am dreadful and mighty,
I will finally die and my heart is sore,
That will be when sense is finally knocked in your head,
That will be when you abstain from sex,
You remain faithful to your partner or condomise,
Remember, prevention is better than cure, for I am HIV/AIDS!
HIV/AIDS
It works everywhere
Looking for dining room
everyone is its dining
Its always knock at your door
if you opens
Its like chameleon
Slowly slowly into body fuel
streaming into it
screaming starts
Head, shoulder down to legs
Rife slowly vanished
like cheshire cat.
BY: chikondchirwa
At one point, there's no cure for HIV/AIDS. The virus has affected not just the
African-American community, but the entire human race, as well. The whole world is
affected by that disease, even in the United States of America. Everybody knows that HIV
is passed on by having unprotected sex, using or sharing dirty needles/syringes, red
blood, breast milk containing the HIV virus in it, and blood transfusion. HIV/AIDS has not
only affected the adults, but the children and teenagers, as well. People who are living
with HIV/AIDS are always dying from that disease and it's a heart-breaker. The virus is
considered a life-or-death situation. I'm told that the doctors have been prescribing HIV
meds for the ones who were tested positive for that life-threatening disease, but they're
not sure whether all of the pills are to keep half of the human race alive. But there are
fund-raisers that will help the researchers and the doctors find the cure for HIV and
AIDS. But despite all o the hard work everybody has done to end HIV/AIDS, it's still
there. And if the HIV virus keeps affecting the other human race in the future, there's no
telling what bad thing might happen next. This HIV nightmare must end now. When will the
HIV virus be eliminated permanently? When will this end?
Anorexia, weight loss, fever
Frail frame of weakness shiver
With collapse of castle of immunity
Opportunistic infections eager
TO prey on the victim
Whose eyes in deep socket gleam
Kaposis Sarcoma, trauma, coma
Human Immuno Virus' melodrama
Call it the battle in the bloodstream
Plethora of symptoms ranging from
Candidiasis to Herpes simplex
Which render the phenomenon complex
Elisa Western blot and CD4 Count
Diagnosis extorts substantial amount
AIDS Patients deserve top priority in
medicare for their suffering and agony are rarest rare
Posterity will not forgive us
If in handling AIDS we sound frivolous
(Title: Too Broken to Fit) About HIV/AIDS
1 What Hath Becometh of Thee?
2 Belonging No More
3 Within Fleshly Pose.
4 Undeserving,
5 Of Such Merciless Means
6 A Tainted Soul
7 Too Broken to Fit
8 Amongst the Rest.
9 A Cruel Awakening
10 Of Mercurial Fashions—
11 Immutable.
12 A Droll Living
13By Judgmental Bigots!
14 A Laughingstock
15 One Must Be.
16 Withering Truths
17 Time Stealeth Away.
18 Existing No Longer.
19 Untold Sufferings—
20 Left Alone
21 In Pensive Sequesterings.
22 A Grim Foreboding
23 Be All That Remain.
24 The Permanence of Dying;
25 Without Having Yet Lived.
HIV and AIDS…
A world epidemic filled with pain through pleasure that allowed you to open your
legs and let him put it in…
You were wet, dripping with sweat, it didn't matter what he had at the time
because your mind was to busy thinking about the pleasure it would soon seek
not peaking into the future which now links you to this incurable disease called
HIV…
You loved him enough to let him thrust in and out of you, to let him burst inside of
you, defiling your body attacking your tissue.
Now you wish that one moment in the past a decision you made that will forever
would not have been made.
You wish that kiss that lead to that touch that lead to your bodies hormones
sudden rush had not occurred
And it’s absurd to think if your thinking as hard as your thinking now that maybe
WOW…
you could have prevented this whole thing from transpiring
and bombarding your life with the strife you must now endure.
Since there is no cure.
But it’s to late.
You can’t undue fate
yo you messed up with just one mistake.
And you can’t act like it didn't happen because it has
And for the rest of your life you’ve got to live with that…