With shut eyes I walked this land as
if I was to die
The light of day was banned as
darkness brought the night
My opened eyes beheld the void and
horrors of the blind
I was indeed in Mordor, where all the
The Ring was heavy and the night
was dense as well
My wicked guide kept leading me
into a horrid hole
I thought of my dear Bilbo, I thought
But all I had were caves and spiders
in old Cirith Ungol
Will I ever see the Shire again?
Will I ever hear the laugh of Bombadil?
Will I ever share another drink in
These questions were unanswered;
my quest was not fulfilled.
My heart woke up and said to me today:
The darkness of the shadows does have
A blackness grows within you and
I cannot escape
I hear the chants of orcs and blades
that cut the air
I wished for death to take me, I could
not carry on
My entrails were malicious, this ring
destroyed my voice
The pupil's servants found me and
heard my silent screams
They will destroy my land and also my
What..?, where..?, who ..?, It was
only a dream!!
Where am I, it looks like a tower.
Where is my mithril shirt?
Where is Sting?