My son the prince, gone on a quest
My one, my only, I know he’s the best
My son, the prince, is a wonderful sort
So lovely, so handsome, we could not abort
My son, the prince, whom we love so much
Sauron is gone, so he’s out of his clutch
My son, the prince, I love you
And the rest of Mirkwood, loves their prince too.
The dead marhes through the eyes of a child who witnessed it. Though it may be your initial reponse, please keep in mind that it is not based off any real characture from Lord of the Rings. I made this one all up. Please comment.