The Ring was forged by Sauron’s hand
A tool to conquer all free land
The power poured in that loop of steel
The hub of an uncontrollable wheel
The Dark Lord’s evil mind was catching
All that wore it, to them was he latching
They all succumbed to the Ring’s mind
It had them in a terrible bind
Yet Sauroman had never wore it
But its weight he had and hence he bore it
The wizard was poisoned yet he would never touch
The Ring, oh how wicked, denied him that much
The wizard was wroth he couldn’t have power
He wanted it more with every hour
So friends, hear the story of Sauroman the White
Who for the Ring sent his troops out to fight
He never even claimed his prize
The Ring, it was so very wize
Him-
Betrayed by the thing he wanted so much
but the cold ring of metal he never did touch
At his end he was murdered by Wormtongue the snake
Who realized the wizard, the Ring would he take
The turned-evil wizard’s life was lost
Condemmed since the barriers of good and bad he had crossed
The shrieks of Sauroman faded from the air
His life brutally taken but the taking was fair
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