Love and War
The god of war is what I am,
But I can't conquer my heart.
I stand proud on the battlefield,
But without you my life is dark.
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From the long curls of your golden hair,
To your magic, shining eyes.
The only goddess who could love me,
The one who other gods despise.
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I draw blood upon the battlefield,
Yet I long for solitude.
Just you and me within each other,
To me war's becoming crude.
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I'd like to leave, enough of smiting,
Let our love conquer war.
You and I, two Greek gods,
For now and forevermore.
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But the world is harsh, and war still calls,
And by that call I must abide.
But if we meet upon the field,
I will stand by your side.