Dear cupid,
Keep that bow and arrow to yourself
Nowadays it seems like that thing is tainted
Black tipped poison arrow
Such a narcissist to think I asked for your help.
Dear Cupid,
Who put you in charge of telling me who to love
Allowing me to give myself to men who are unworthy of it
You manipulative fool
Poking and prodding into my life
You poke my heart with a bow while these fools stab me with a knife.
Dear Cupid,
Did I say I wanted to give my heart away
Never like a man telling me who to love and I won't start today
Dear Cupid,
Remember those feelings you tried to give me
Go on and take them all back
And you might have to get that arrow checked
Seems to only set me up with maniacs.
~LaRaw
