Cupid’s Young Lovers Rage

Cupid is a mass-distributor of hatred and love. Leaking poison drips from Cupid’s arrow as we’re stung with one of the deadliest sins alive, envy. Fight it as you wish, it’s pointless, the venom has already engulfed your organs, tieing them and restricting loves true purpose. Correct me if I’m wrong, but if love comes in different forms why is it that we struggle to hold our promises to make them last? The punisher is struck by true forms of felicity, and for some reason we continue to label him as “The God of Love”. This world isn't fit for false euphoria, and so ladies and gentlemen I’ll put it bluntly out for you. It may just so happen that sometimes you realize those who you trust the most can be one of Cupid’s most prestigious soldiers. Understand that “Oh, you can trust me”, “I’ll always love you”, are only words to keep you at hush, why wouldn't you be happy? It’s a label of deception you’ll never see anyways. Cupid that demented devil, he only strikes at the youngest of lovers, but who’s to say that we as humanity act as his private army under his absolute control. Or maybe worse… Cupid himself may have wrote this.