Blazing
brightly golden from the darkness
Speaking of glory, dealing just
in pain,
Drags the unwary down in its fastness
With promise
of greatness and lordship and gain.
The strong of mind might
resist Its power
The meek might not be ensnared by Its nets
Most
will be trapped within finding hour
And obey, unknowing, like
slave or pet.
O! Free peoples, forsake this evil thing,
Slayer
of good! Darkness personified!
The allure of the Darkness in the
Ring!
I knew one tried to take it, took it, died!
How ever
many trials you have bested
Thank your lucky stars you've not
been tested.
