Bane

Burden of terror,
Spreading fear,
So much death,
I shed a tear.

I love a world which is no more,
Under the smoky sky,
The lands in darkness,
I let out a deep sorrowful sigh.

Only traveling further more,
Into dangers dire,
Death and darkness overwhelming,
I feel I must retire.

To sleep and have some nice warm dreams,
When I am lonely never more,
And I may ever smile,
I finally let my feelings soar.

- Queen of Gondor