I would have gone with you,
My king.
I would have defended our world
With you as my leader.
How completely foolish of me,
To not see clearly
That you, alone, were born for this one duty
You were born to rule,
To rule the towering turrets
And the magically magnificent
White walls of Gondor
The blood that runs within you,
I know,
Longs to see the White City
At the height of its glory,
Standing proudly,
And I would have followed you.
The darkness consumed me, filling every bone in my body.
I should have been stronger; I should have thrown off temptation.
It whispered incessantly to me,
And only now can I see how
Badly
It affected me.
But for you to rise above
The calling of evil,
That is how a king should be.
The glory I so desperately wanted,
I truly wanted it for my city,
But 'twas not my city.
It was yours, and shall be yours
You will be victorious,
You will lead them to victory,
And I beg you, to know now,
I would have followed you.
