Mordor: Land of Shadow - A Poem

Mordor shadows lie of death,

All perish under its black breath,

Land of torture dark and black,

Under which all light is turned back,

Anger and hatred fill the skies,

Screams for mercy under that great eye,

Fell creatures of both night and day,

This is the land in which the play,

Orcs and men of darkest past,

In the land of Mordor last.

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