Bullied By My Four Mates
“First Ares, fierce with battle cry,
Would fight for her and never die.
Then Dionysus, wild and free,
Would teach her joy and revelry.
Hephaestus, strong with hands of fire,
Would build her dreams, forge her empire.
And Hermes, swift with clever mind,
Would chart their path, their fates aligned.
Through trials dark and tempests strong,
Their journey fraught, the road so long,
But by her side, her consorts four,
Would help her break through every door.
The kingdoms of the wolves and beasts,
Sikat na Kabanata