Fear Not, My Savior
I thought you were my savior,
When you stumbled into camp.
The savior that looked an angel,
The savior that drooled when he slept.
Then you became Poseidon's son,
Then you became alone.
Then you had not a friend, but the mirror that you own.
Fear not, Poseidon's son,
For you do have a friend.
Fear not, she is a girl,
Who will stick with you 'till the end.