why me
why me
this is so ironic
why me
you use me play me
then i use you
pray to god that im still alive
because of what you did damn
it is what it is i protect myself and you tell me not to
shit why this what the hell why this gotta happen to me you cheat on me and you deny you lie
until one day by my instinct i take a test no stress say a prayer oh god why me
and the results are i am positive for HIV
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