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