The love

I would love you
I would love you to shut up
Just to listen to me for a change
All I wanted was to speak the truth
And all I see are ads
And the same old murder on the streets

Yet no one realized what little we really have
And look at me I am dying slowly
Not even from a man made weapon or drug

I got AIDS
But millions do
We live life at the moment
And cherish what we got

I don’t need material goods
Though the truth is only a speck compared to murder
Even Though inside I am being murdered
Slowly but surely
All you are willing to do is say here is your drugs sir
You don’t even care
Why should you if you don’t have any

Where is the research for the cure
For the future of those who have only years to days
For people like me
In the ground with us