EvenOnTheRoofYouWon'tSleepBetteri'm singing in the rain, just singing in the rain
of my own irregular painless useless pain
i've found a ladder between suspicion and proof
make some breakfest, wetproof, i'll be walking on a roof
many people used to, wanted to, sometimes even tried
but it doesn't really work if you're still not fired
if your mind's stable, usefull and without a reproof
i swear, i bet, i even scream, you won't be walking on a roof
but if you're steadfast and your nerves seems to not need my advice
you can try to feed someone's starving by saying something nice
now you must go, break your own heart, make your life a spoof
find new pain, take your ladder, let's walking on a roof
Look into my EyesOf my all forms, there is only one left. Of all my senses, I use only one. I don't remember the taste of wine in Valmar. I don't remember the feel of the hammer and anvil in my hands. I don't remember the sound of the Song I sang once, before Arda came into being. I see. I see the doom nearing. It walks with soft steps into the very heart of my realm, and I know it's too late already.Look into my Eyes4 years ago in Fanfic - Through Darker Eyes More Like This
"I have come. But I do not choose now to do what I came to do. I will not do this deed. The Ring is mine!"
The centuries of watching, and yet I didn't see this coming. I know this form will not hold much longer, and so I look for the last time. Because that's what I am. Never sleeping, always burning with the devouring flame of my spirit. The Lidless Eye.
I look to the West. That is where you dwell on your lofty thrones. Manwë and Varda, even Aulë, once my teacher and master and none of you understand! No, you are not my King any longer, Súlimo, traitor of your