MY POEM--- DEAR CUPID

Dear Cupid,
It Seems you've been on exile from the streets
No homies anymore, everybody backstabbing
Goat eating Goats, Goats eating chicken
Everybody running home
But they've forgotten that houses are still on the street.

Dear Cupid,
Nigerian women are emotional bulldozers,
Crushing any heart that comes their way.
No wonder more youths wanna turn gay.
Why let your heart break, when it can be safe in a bank.
And you walk around heartless;
So women shouldn't complain saying we are heartless.

Dear Cupid,
It seems all your Focus now is on the family,
Ofcourse blood it thicker than water,
But its obvious that's where you reside now.
I'm sure this poem is the inspiration of Brymo's track 'Down'.
The simplicity of a complex world is the family.
Cos out there everyone's wierd looking like everyday's Halloween.

Yo Cupid,
Ur luv seems to taste insipid,
Ur luv has made pple see me as silly,
Bt I am still longing for another arrow,
Longing for a girl as a sweet as a dog to follow.
Yo Cupid,
When I think abt all d arrows u wasted,
I say, what I have is bad....