Boromir
I hear its call, It haunts my sleep
"Take me now,Iam yours to keep."
"Take me to Gondor." It whispers once more
These taunts in my mind I try to ignore.
But the pull of its power is clouding my mind
The choice I must make has my heart in a bind.
Do I submit and obey and take what's not mine ?
Will my soul become dark should I commit such a crime ?
But it promises power for the land of my kin
To save the White City and my people within.
My soul shall be forfeit, the price will be paid
As I follow young Frodo
My decision is made.