A PLAGUE
A DIESEASE
AN EPIDEMIC
A SCHEME
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MAN MADE
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A MYSTERY
A PROPHESY
THE QUDAR
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ALLAHS DECREE
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SO CLOSE TO HOME
LOOK HOW FAST HE HAS GROWN
FROM EAST TO WEST
ALL OF IT A TEST
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WE ARE TRYING OUR BEST TO BEAT THIS THREAT
HE TRIGERS ALL
PLEASE IGNORE HIS CALL
BE CAREFUL WE ARE TOLD
HE WILL GET YOU
YOUNG AND OLD
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HE IS VERY BOLD
HE HATES NO ONE
HIS PRESENTS IS NOT FUN
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WE HAVE TO LET HIM KNOW
HE HAS NOT WON
WE WILL BEAT YOU
WE WILL KNOCK YOU OUT
I HAVE NO DOUBT
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NO ONE ELSE WILL HAVE TO FALL
THERE WILL BE MEDICINE FOR ALL
NOT JUST THE RICH
BUT THE POOR ALIKE
WILL HAVE A CHANCE TO FIGHT
SO...
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COME ONE
COME ALL
LETS STAND STRONG
AND
STOP THIS EVIL CURSE
BEFORE HE GETS ANY WORSE
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WE CAN'T QUENCH HIS THURST
WE HAVE TO MAKE HIM BURST
STARVE HIM
HE MUST NOT THRIVE
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WHY ARE WE KEEPING HIM ALIVE?
hey, nice poem, are u saying we should abstain from sex 'starve him'????
good poem
one love Corey & co
I've never commented on this poem because I can't relate to it. I can try to imagine what it's like, but it's to no avail. I'm sorry. I have thought about it, watched shows about it, read articles about it. I do feel sorry for their friends, families, and lovers that have to live without them because there isn't a cure for AIDs, but mere medicines to drawl out the process of it to slow it down. I'm sorry people have died from it and hope there will be a cure some day. I am also glad people care enough to make quilts, donate, and dedicate for the cause. Maybe, you should try getting people to donate money for the cause isntead of only reading about the horrors. It would do more for them. Consider it.