I was always meant to followI was always meant to follow,I was always meant to follow by marauder-robijn
my own boy with the face of Apollo.
And though I knew it would lead to my death,
I kept returning to his bed.
For in his eyes and body I saw a reflection,
of the long lost Hellenic perfection.
I closed my heart for fate and destiny,
and pulled him even closer to me.
And even though I knew I'd lose him in the end,
in my heart, he would forever be more than a friend.
So I continued my never ending deceive,
holding firmly to my passionate belief.
Two Greek loversTwo Greek loversTwo Greek lovers by marauder-robijn
Two Greek lovers walking hand in hand,
Not caring for Victorian purity,
Defying the laws of their Christian land
Living a life of beauty and luxury.
They do not see people's glares,
A suspicious officer believing common lies,
Do not seem to mind when he stares,
'cause they notice nothing but each other's eyes.
Young lovers, I wish you all the luck of life,
Because we know what they deny,
Is sweeter, purer, softer than man and wife,
So fight and stay together until you die.
And even then, die together,
And winged you'll live the dreams in your mind.
And it will be so much better,
Than the ignorance you left behind.