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An accident
Hunting gone awry
Wonder why
I cry
And pretty girls lie
Poor Cupid
* * *
I really am innocent
God isn’t here
His will
To kill
Fits the bill
I fear
Poor angels
* * *
INNOCENT
Get the message
I guess not
He flopped
And dropped
Fire pops
Poor Hermes
* * *
An innocent man
Never a villain
Maybe their capes
A mistake
Too late
Can’t save
Poor heroes
* * *
Believe me, I’m innocent
A coincidence
Girls ravished
Vanished
Like magic
Tragic
Poor girls
* * *
So love doesn’t love me
Don’t make me guilty
Cupid shot himself
Angels… trip
Hermes combusts
Heroes enough
And girls are girls
Love’s a million times worse than me
I’m not guilty
So set me free
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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