Head facing to the dark fields,
in front of a frozen water substance
that only see what I am,
I rest for a while
gaze down
close my site
to think how I became weak,
dark emotions parted away,
hate and anger,
no where in site,
think of my arm with a scar of blood,
I killed cupid long time ago,
but he managed to strike
a piece of flesh he took,
I then care about my peoples,
when they cry I was there
to cheer them up,
when they have a problem
I try to be silly
make them feel good,
I use the gift of my angel ambriel
to set your mind free
and think of nothing
but forward in your life should be,
I am humbled and I try to help your wounds,
sometimes I forget about
the problems of my own,
but thats my personality,
thats how I am,
if you know me then you know
what I talk about and that I am real,
if you dont
when your sad
ill surely would want to help,
dont get the words wrong
I dont tend to make no one fall in love,
I dont have the power to do that,
because my heart
a special person holds it close,
I am the slave in her tender chains,
but I will be a friend,
no need to walk alone in the dark,
I know whats wrong
I became close to him
as he stroke my flesh,
cupid with his wooden
illusionary weapons
strike you and you fall in love,
me his other half,
with words heal the wounds
and try to have a glance of a smile,
I am the friendship cupid,
dont have the power
to have someone fall in love
but I want to have the power
to make you smile,
cupid with no heart!
Cause my chula has all of mine,
I am the other half,
cupid coming back,
if he hits you too
dont hesitated to call,
like a brother
I will come and try to make you smile,
if I dont
then u can tell god
and make a complain,
liberate him he Is no good,
so I can go quiet to my grave!
As I glance into the frozen image
I see he is back still dirt on his face,
he is standing behind my back saying
"I thought u said
I was not going to come back
and look at you,
now you are my other half"
-che