The Greatest Weapon

Love is a weapon.

Ever piercing in the heart.
Love gives strength yet weakens.
Wield it wisely and you shall prosper.
Prosper for love empowers more than any symbol,
Shields more than any barrier,
And love saves more than any army.
But in the wrong hands ‘tis a dangerous thing.
For love can blind more than any gas,
Sicken more than any poison,
And love can fry more hearts than any chair.
Just the word makes many tremble.
For love is a weapon, capable of mass healing and mass destruction.