Why do I linger here?
There is nothing left for me …
My hopes are shattered into tears,
And my mind is trapped in a dream .
All lights… have gone dark .
Freedom’s hero hasn’t even fought .
Why do I linger here?
One thing I do not know.
To the aid of men? It troubles me so.
This question haunts me .
Do we flee to thier needs?
As thier might decides to cease?
Not even my noble heart can think..
As I watch Middle Earth’s hope sink…

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