by Sauron Gorthaur
The sky is dark and cries despairAbove these harsh, accursèd lands.
Sand crusts red eyes so filled with tears.
Haeg's blood stains these despondent hands.
~o~o~
Fear claimed a heart that once was mine
The terror of being all alone.
Yet fear has brought a deeper rift
Bitter harvest to reap that by dread was sewn.
~o~o~
For I spoke those words I should have never spoke
Called the name I should have never called
Felt hate rise up within my throat
And by that hate am now enthralled.
~o~o~
Blood red the hair that once was brown
Death white my once sun-darkened skin
Maroon the eyes that glinted blue:
A Shade of what I once had been.
~o~o~
He speaks and now I must comply
Though I weep, he merely laughs at me:
"You summoned me – you have a price to pay."
Dark magic will have its violent fee.
~o~o~
Driven from lands with black thoughts filled,
All I know now is his hate and fear.
Forgotten, the man I'd once tried to save.
Carsaib is gone, and only Durza is here.