To tell you the truth, I’m already sick,
With no chance to guess how long I will breathe.
The rashes on skin are torturing me,
Leave me with scars embarrassingly.
With nowhere to go, I walk tirelessly,
No one would talk with a person like this.
I know I’ve been wrong, caught up with this shit,
And somehow this pain is eating my bit.
If I can turn back all time to the past,
Surely I’ll never walk to the path,
It’s hurting me with pills no longer in bill,
Anytime would be the moment I leave.
I’m with HIV, for long this I keep,
No one could help, the world rather laugh.
A brainless mistake, forever I hate,
I got high, I got stupid, and I got HIV.