For Larry Kramer 1935-2020

It's too hot to even think of death And it's sad to say good-bye With the light of the sun so shining brightly The clouds hurry to cover it with blackness of rain Like tears of the g-ds over yr grave We cannot remember a man as angry as you My memories of epidemic are still raw Especially with the death of so many As government couldn't even whisper its name Oh Yeah! It's now a chronic disease But back then, it was a death sentence You fought a good and noble fight Now, it's time to see paradise Larry, we will continue the fight Until we stop it for good