This poem was inspired by InvisibleBlade. It is a Gallifreyan legend I thought it is what he could have heard when staring into the eye.
Planets burn under his feet
Havoc, terror and ends that don't meet
Blood dripping from ice cold fingers
In the air death still lingers
Eyes full of rage and madness
Spilling over, can't contain more sadness
The dead whisper in his ear
All around his enemies sneer
So lonely, although he clings to hope
One small lifeline, a fraying rope
There is just one more secret for you
The lonely traveller; the question's Who?