I see it all
Happening as if
There is no hope.
My friends abandon
All but themselves
They turn away
I see the Shire
Peaceful
For only a
Fleeting moment
In the next, my home
Is filled with darkness
Destroying, burning,
Enslaving
My people
This image quickly melts away
And I see
The Eye
He draws me in
I cannot resist
The power of Hate
No!
I will not
Give in.
This quest rests
Upon me.
I will not
Give up.