Disclaimer: don’t own her, but the poetry is mine…

Night surrounds me,
Consumes me,
A hungry black beast eager for its prey,
Light and life seem snuffed out, gone
Only a dark pool remains where the
Springs of life once flowed
Evil hangs in the air like dust,
Suffocating all hope that once I had
Beaten and bruised I lie here,
My body broken, my spirit crushed
Holy Valar give me wings,
Save me from this fate.
I cannot die here,
Alone, in the dark…