Crunching Dynamic (mythical of love)

too little  
too much  
too late  
 
fucking fading  
like sunlight  
 
ccupid's on patrol  
bayonet attached  
what use are arrows  
 
he's moving with times  
 
no clean wounds  
this time  
but a searial killer's  
mutilation of hearts  
a statement  
for love  
 
battlefield strewn  
with heart hills  
bloody still beating  
 
cupid's maniacal  laughter  
breaks the silence  
 
all those loves  
lost loves  
no loves  
 
we are better  
cutting our hearts  
out at the start