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Friday, September 01, 2006
AIDS: THE WAKE OF A NEW, DISTORTED GENERATION
Aids claims many souls by the hour and only God knows what percentage of our population carries the 'fatal' virus. The statistics of the spread of the virus is earth-shatttering, to say the least!
A cry here , a cry there,
The whole world's crying,
The whole world's weeping,
The whole wide world's lamenting,
Grieving, solemn, in tears.
Mothers lamenting their children,
Children grieving for their parents,
Everyone's broken-hearted,
Everyone's cracked, soiled,
Confused, shaken and exhausted.
In the wake of the blooming youth years,
With all the blazing, fiery flames of youth,
Aids comes, is embraced, welcomed,
Into the cells it wends its way,
The candle of life prematurely snuffed out.
To all and sundry it flashes a smile,
"Come," says it, enticingly, sweetly,
Many rush into the eye of the storm,
They twist and turn in its unending,
Revolution of painful suffering.
Boys and girls hear me out,
Men and women incline your ears,
Aids is a fact and for real,
Guard your ways, block the doors,
Aids is an 'unwelcome intruder'.
Say no to Aids,
No more, no less!
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