Before the endless lore
Broken brought to their kneels to the Ring of Doom
Timeless their lives are
The ones from Aman
Eternity is nothing but whisper of dust
Fleshless essences, nature of souls
Unbound, unleashed, yet hidden in solid core
Blinded in their greedy lust
To be the only right
Among them one walks alone
An exile, the rebellious one
Aside he wanders bearing desires of his own
In time kingdoms will rise and fall
But restless soul shall endure it all
Raising the walls again
In time, endless and merciless
Breeding lives, creating the ones
Who will follow this one path till the end
As worlds rise and fall
There is always the one who walks alone
Till the end of time
Across blessed shore of Valinor
To the reckless tides
To the far and dark North
Where he hides
The one who arises in might
The one who dares to rise against them all
To be the one who he’s meant to be in this world
Linlin's Poetry 