Broken Arrows

The Hero's Prayer

Should I die a flaming death

and Cupids Bow should break,

let this be my final breath

for you each day to take.

Perils of monsters and of men

I beg of thee beware,

for even among the soundest of them

a mask may guard a scare

And should Cupids Bow be mended

and our  souls again be fused

beware the monster in the man

whose life we'll likely lose