- Kemba Zola
Cupid’s Firing Squad
Cupid’s firing squad killed me dead
1 decade and 2 ago
The ambush was masterful
Trained assassin
Laughter,
Long conversations,
Innocent trust.
Cupid’s firing squad killed me dead
Walking down the street
With a slight head turn
“Who me?”
Just like that it was over.
Cupid’s firing squad killed me dead
It was always me
It was always him
I was the only one that didn’t know
Always my guardian angel
The end of the Earth, to and for me
Cupid’s firing squad killed me dead
God filled the man
He spends everyday pouring into me
When his spirit runs low
My heart regurgitates the love
Thank you Cupid for killing me dead!
I float through life
Go through closed doors
Nothing is impossible
I have my body and God
I LIVE NOW!
a poem by KembaZola

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