Guardian Cupid
why did you lie
why did you lie
your arrow aimed too high
and blasted a heaven
made it all too dull
Cupid of the sages
why can't you learn math
and use the forces of gravitational judgments?
Your astrology is weak
why can't you learn
a lyrical prosody?
You amplified sin
as arrow and bow
represents
a
hollow
meeting
Your boats
your ships
sailed
in a sail
that crumbled papers
and ink
no longer
bled
an honest curve
Oh you blasted fool
eat your arrows
and string your bows to your eyes
You know nothing of love
but like to bask
in an idiotic harmony.
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