Maglor's
Lament
I sing.
I sing for my lost brothers, who I will never see again in the
life of Arda.
I sing for the terrible oath that brought us to such a grievous
end, an oath that should never have been sworn.
I sing for the blood that was spilt, for the lives I took in
the upholding of that rashly sworn oath.
I sing for what could have been... peace and harmony on the
shores of Valinor.
I sing for the Silmarils, for the purity tainted by hate and
greed with which we pursued them.
I sing for Eärendil, for his sacrifice and nobility that
I could never hope to attain.
I sing for myself, for my troubled soul that may never find
peace.
I sing.
The End
This started off as one almost-drabble, but turned into two!
Because they're connected, I'm posting them together.
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