Cupid

She aims to kill

With weapons of mass destruction

She's a steady shooter with perfect aim

Hearts line up just to be shot down

Drives the crowd insane

When they watch her

Elbow angled and feet apart

And off another arrow goes

Into another chest

Crashing threw the the rib cage

Directly into the heart

And she speaks 

For the first time 

She says

Because this person does not die

But rips the arrow out

"Is it you?"

She asks

The person answers back

"If you have to ask..."

And walks away 

She picked up her arrow again

Used all of her might

Knocked down the person that walked away 

And said "It's you..."

And the person answered back "it's always been me"

For the first time

She realized 

The potency of her weapons 

Were no match 

When it 

Came to them

Her defenses were defenseless

Finally she, was open to receive...