Where are you coming from?
So we can take you back home
Who taught you the way?
You are unwanted and unwelcomed visitor
When you arrived we thought of you as a joke
You eat young and old but still never satisfied
With bones but flesh
You are everywhere without cure
Laughing whereas all are crying
All you do best is making people
Delivery cars because they collect and deliver
Men think they are loved and propose many women
By the name of charming and providing
All they do is fulfilling the mandate of delivery without pay
Women on the other side boast in having many partners named ministers
Some are called minister of transport
Some are called ministers of finances njalonjalo
They are just delivering the epidemic
Both men and women are transport of a disease such as you
They collecting and delivering
From this to that one
You don’t have what I call compassion or rather conscience
Where you pass children are orphans
Lack of knowledge define you as death
Ignorance define you as treatable
Your name is HIV/ AIDS