I once met a traveler from a far off land,
Who looked very strange with his hunched over back.
He came from a place full of ash and sand,
A land covered in shadow, covered in black,
And all of the land was a dark lords to command .
It has a fiery mountain with hot lava red,
But it gives little light to the lifeless things,
That would scare any man, and on that far they fed.
And in the darkness there did appear,
The fiery eye of the lord of the rings.
Any that looked on this land would dispair,
For all the death, the dieing and the decay,
That is in the sand covered land boundless and bare,
With the fiery eye looking out far away.