HIV/AIDS
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I cautioned him well
But to the wind it fell
Gliding through life
On the very fast lane
You kept asking God
Your sins to forgive
For only through this belief
Could you get relief
My name is Emitt Scott and I am 48 years old. I am currently suffering with a disease that is familiar to a lot of people and the disease that I'm suffering with is HIV AIDS.
Whoa, that man have caught my eye
My perceptions far on edge
I wonder why
Who could he be?
An abuser came straight from hell
To beat up on little ole me?
When you have no where to turn.
Hold yourself firm.
Close your eyes.
But do not look for a disguese.
The truth always comes back.
But if you face the fact.
You will find no other true happiness.
A little boy on the grass
A young teen in the bed
He's a fag, he loves it in his ass
Obscene, vulgar, crass
I was what I wanted, so I thought
Living fast, dying slow
The clock stopped moving on the dot
Don’t be tricked
Everyone says their clean
But you found out she lied when you got picked
It all blew up like a action scene
Just because he touches you that doesn't mean you RUN AWAY.
She holds his hand only if she is wearing gloves. He begs her to not RUN AWAY.
Let me guide you to the way of their hearts.
