Enfolded in bleak mist
Never to return
Ghost-like grey existence warps a sullen husk
Relinquished contentment
Joy unlearned
Splendor of a shimmering world doused in dusk
Stygian walls of grief encircle me
Echoes of the gnawing
Spurting, bloodied, fingerless being
Sunken pits glared in the foul gloom 'neath the charcoal plume beyond the black iron gate
Despite my fortunes of greatness; crippling self hate
Stillwater gleams within my restless forlorn eyes
Living in ever gloom
Pervasive corruption of self screaming silent cries
Longing death; doom
Stagnation of the soul
This dour, bleak life consumes
Withering fleshly tomb
Fading from this earth where memories haunt and darkness looms
Knife, Sting, Tooth
Ghastly gleaming wraith
Some wounds shall not wholly heal
Long have I bared this burden
Alone
Despondent, disconsolate, this
Pain is my own
Swathed in the reeking webs of the dismal beast
Shelob
Though I have returned from my wandering
I am lost
Putrid corpse bog water has forever stained my soul
Ageless malevolence corrupts and twists my mind to woe