HIV
By Abhishek Sharma
Dead of the night
An erotic surprise
Bodily fluids exchanged
The disease portrays it’s fame
HIV, ending hopes of lust
HIV, your life reduced to months
HIV, in your body it thrives
HIV, its your death and demise
Waiting for my end to begin
No protection seemed like chivalry
I am drained of purity
I realise my heinous sin
Truth is now known
As my scandals unfold
No cure to stop the spead
As i lay on my death bed
Counting my days
By Abhishek Sharma

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