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Mordor rocks

From all the places this orc has been. (none)
From all the ME wonders he have seen. (none again)
The greathest place to be living in,
is Mordor.

Wainriders chasing him arround,
Cave Trols pushing him down,
Balrogs burning his behind,
Nazguls mesing up his mind,  
makes this orc feal at home.

Greatest heroes here are diyng.
Little elf, look his crayng!
Oh those scavengers again,
torturing that elfs friend.
Dosen’t it make you feal good.

Always having coverd back.
Army leaders on your neck.
There is nothing you can wreck.
Only heads that you can crack.

Mordor is in war again.
Love the war, makes us men.
It would make the greatest story,
if I could die for Mordors glory.

From all the places I have been,
from all the wonders I have seen,
there’s no place like home.
Mordor

By: Bloody_me.

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Untitled

A Balrog named nameless one,
feels that sleeping is lots of fun.
he dreams of shooting a gun,
and then of eating a hobbit bun.

He likes hobbit lollies,
and plays with dwarf dollies,
the black breath makes ants go crawlie,
and nameless one starts bawlieng.

So he goes off to sleep,
for the work is a heap,
he wishes for a nice and deep,
sleep.

By: Nameless One

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Untitled

The taste of Hobbit flesh,
Tis best when fresh.
Those dainty morsels,
Yet a craving for them still.

Elvish flesh is very tastey,
But becareful not to eat it too hastey.
If you think you need a diet,
Then maybe you should try it.

The toughest and roughest meat,
Dwarven flesh is never a good treat.
Although it is good to give to your pet,
Still, I wouldn’t take my chances yet.

By: Feanen Antulien

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Untitled

as darkness shades my eyes,
no longer do i dispise,
no longer do i fight,
and silently,
what once was light,
what once was pure,
is no longer,
anymore.

my heart,
which once ran thick with good blood,
runs cold in dark delight.
what once i hated, feared,
now i am that in bitter delight.

blood is now what i lust,
as i fall deeper and deeper,
what now am i turning into?
a thrall, no doubt,
to the dark lord, my keeper.

By: Naurloth

Confessions of useless Guilt

I am good.
I am.
I was born and raised in Lothlorien.
I am a good man.
            (i met the Lady Galadreil once,
                                       i kissed her hand)
So if I am so good,
and I am,
            (I once helped the Lord Celeborn
                   Himself defend against orcs.)
Then what is this blood
doing on my hands?
            (i even talked to Arwen Evenstar
                        she was once my friend)
I am a good Elven man
who killed an innocent.
I killed a woman.
             but not me.
I am good.
            it was something else.
I am good.
            it was someone else.
 I am good.
Good.
I am.
Not.
Anymore.

By: Naurloth

Untitled

The Darkness of life
calls with no strife
it calls from below and above
and blood it wants, its what it loves

The whispers command you
but others ask you to
say no to their dark club
while the whispers still want your blood

your heart pounds, and tensions grow wide
as you simply cannot choose a side
and now those whispers from up above
now take your corpse, and steal thy blood.

By: Shadow-z

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The light of love

There was no sight,
No peace, no fright.
There was no love,
No light shining above.
There was no feel,
No need for meal.
There you came,
Nothing was the same,
For there now was light.
My darkness enlightend.

By: Vanwa Quen

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The Oak

I say I am sorry,
For the things that I sayd and done.
I think was to too foolish,
Do not know where it all came from.

A flame, burning inside,
A flame, bursting into fright.
An explosion of madness,
Hiding fear, but you were near

I say I am sorry,
For the things that I broke,
I think I was to explosive,
Now I am crying under the oak.

By: Vanwa Quen

Depressing, untitled poem..

When the silence backens,
And day was to a close,
When the light light of your eyes, sighs,
And love dies in your eyes,
Only then will I realise what you have ment to me.
When the blood starts flowing,
And the thoughts grow out your head,
When the live has slipped away,
And the heart stops beating,
Only then will I realise,
Life is but a dream.

By: Vanwa Quen

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Untitled

walking alone as her hair flows down
beauty is her
for she thinks no one is around.
but she must be careful
some things are unseen
like the thing right behind her
as quiet as she
a quick grab on the throat
her screaam is silenced
o only if she had brought
another alience
then maybe o maybe!
she wouldn’t be lying
on the ground
blood all around
and so quietly.......

By: Naurloth

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Untitled

When the wind blows
I remember all the times
We walked on the sands
When we walked together

When the moon shines
Over the ocean wide
I can still see the sun
Setting on us there

When the rain falls
And the skies are grey
I envision your face
In every pool of water

When the sun sets
I see how you left me
Broken and bruised
Not knowing I was there

When the wind blows
And tears begin to fall...

By: Ravenlock

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Untitled

How strange it is
That things can change
So quickly
So quietly
How life can slip away
Unnoticed in the night
How something of yours
That is yours alone
So quickly
So quietly
Is taken from you
And you never know
How does it happen
That just one person
So quickly
So quietly
Can change everything
Change the whole world
How can someone else
In three small words
So quickly
So quietly
Make you feel safe
And make it all right...

By: Ravenlock

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Miscreant (Lost Soul)

In my life it never really matters,

What I see within my reflection,

Although I’ve climbed all life’s ladders,

All I see is weakness and imperfection.

I have lost so many friends,

I have seen too many lives end,

Within my heart I want amends,

But in my mind I want revenge.

And now that I am so confused,

Deep down I know I’ve been used,

I am a weapon, I was made to fight,

I am a lost soul that stalks the night.

Am I one you can forgive?

You are my one reason to live,

But all of that was just a lie,

And now it is time that I die.

I know the minds true power,

And as I watch it devour,

Devour the truth, reject lies,

I see what is not by your eyes.

Your ignorance is truths mask,

While I confront it face to face,

Why do I despise you, you ask,

Well, because you are a disgrace.

I’m not in pain, but I’m screaming,

I’m not asleep, but I’m dreaming,

I’m not in water, but I’m drowning,

I try to smile, but I’m frowning.

By: God of Death

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BEWARE! BEWARE!

Beware! Beware! Beware the Army of Mordor!
They come! They come! The Army of Mordor!
heir cruel whips and armor from the forges!
Run! It’s the army of Mordor!

 Orcs! Orcs! They come in untold thousand’s!
Trolls! Trolls! They have some of them as well!
Balrogs! Balrogs! Hide me from their flame!
Beware the army of Mordor!

 The teeth! The teeth! All jagged and yellow!
The smell! The smell! It could choke a hobbit!
Keep! Keep! Keep them away from elves ears!
Beware the Army of Mordorrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

By: Lord Wormtongue

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Untitled

Deep inside this shadowy hole
Lies my brambly heart.
It searches and gropes into things unseen
Unknown by all, which is why they want me to part.
One by one it take them down
Until i see the truth.
They no longer know the meaning of freedom
They are decieved while lining up at my ticket booth.
I see them all and everything
They are lied to told they are free
But then something happened i did not intend
My heart looked into me.

By: Enynduil

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Dying Mind

Let me tell you something,
My words you must heed,
Everything is nothing,
And nothing is all you need.
I know not how nor why,
From you I have no trust,
My breaking point was forever nigh,
Now my pain ends in one quick thrust.
I have been drown in countless sorrows,
And I struggle for my every gasp,
But still I greet endless tomorrows,
And felt control slipping through my grasp.
Deep within your mind,
You may or may not find,
All that I have gone through,
All that I have done just for you.
I never meant any strife,
Nor did I mean discontent,
For you I would give my life,
Happiness is all I meant.
I could have caused a cataclyss,
Or made this planet an abyss,
Merely with my concentration,
Would you like a demonstration?
When everything feels like a memory,
I cannot tell what is past or present,
When this all feels like a dream to me,
I cannot tell whether life is fact or fiction.
Everyone is lost in congeniality,
But your face does not falsely gleam,
You think you know what is reality,
Although reality is just a dream.
Now my mind is dying,
Beware of me, my friend,
Control I have not, but I am trying,
And try I will, until my end.

By: God of Death

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Untitled

Day by Day, Night by Night
I try to keep you out of sight.
Anger growing higher, higher
Deep inside it burns like fire.
Through all the pain and misery
I know you don’t see inside of me.
But now I’m leaving, going, fading
Into deep waters I am wading.

By: Enyuduil

The Haunted

every night and day
pain twists my face
and it seems as though i
will never see a claer way.

i still remember the face
of the innocent that day
i remember the pain
that for now i pay....

is this guilt i feel?
for i felt joy when doing this deed.
and yet now i see
this joy was never real.

By: Naurloth

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Voices

I lay awake,
With sight,
With fright.
For my sake,
I hear,
These voices.
Inside my head.
They, speak,
I’m sad,
They cry,
I’m mad.

They come,
These voices,
This pain,
Just Unreal.
They come,
These voices,
This pain,
I feel.

They are
Still here,
They are,
Still near.
Scaring me today!
Why wont you go away?
Don’t stay!

They come,
These voices,
This pain,
Just Unreal.
They come,
These voices,
This pain,
I feel.

Alone,
I’m now,
I’m save,
I’m sound.
I’m left,
Alone,
Voices,
Be gone.

By: Vanwa Quen

To the one who thought he could change me

you think to keep me here
locked up in this tower
you think you control me with fear

you think to stifle my dreams
my cries of anger you refuse to hear
a shadow of myself or so it seems

watch my spirit rise above you now
defiant am i to your charm
tear you to pieces for what you wouldn’t allow

do you feel some cause for alarm?
you should, for not letting me out
your ’love’ did me nothing but harm

icy rage in my veins flow throughout
you thought you could tame me?
now who is the one going without?

my soul is wild and free
not gentle and kind like you
now do you finally see?

desolation replaces the love you knew
like a phoenix i rise from the ash
and begin the hunt anew.

By: Miss Luthy

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Untitled

twisting and turning
feel the fires burning
ripping and tearing
the fluttering of your pulse
lifeblood flowing with no remorse
feel my fangs?
the herald of your demise.
feel yourself slipping away?
good.
your soul belongs to us now
and with it we will rise above
the pitiful ones you call friends
we move with one thought
flow in one stride
we are the dark ones
who flourish in the night
like nightmares we are
haunting you in your sleep
is this only a dream?
Or are the fires
even now
burning?

By: Miss Luthy

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About the Bloodlings

Finally ears to hear my words.
Finally words to echo my thoughts.
Finally here to share and dare.
Finally here, but where?...
Finally minds to open my mind.
Finally means to vent my screams.
Finally trust, creative lust.
Finally here, but where?

Ethirial plain, no fame, no name.
Anonomous soul, no prize, no goal.
Words in the dark, no score, no mark.
Finally here. Finally here.

Finally here, just me, just mine.
Finally here, no printers deadline.
Finally here, no race ’gainst time.
Finally here, but where?
Finally here, no bitter taste.
Finally here, no words to waste.
Finally here, no compliments chased.
Finally here.
Finally here.

By: Morgorth

Memories

She bows her head
Lost, far away
Back in time
When everything was
Simple, easy
Black and white
And she knew happiness
Back when things
Could be made better
By a word, a hug
And she remembers
That once she loved
With all her heart
But that is only a memory
A single tear escapes
As she comes back to reality
Such stark contrast
To the distant past
To a better life.

By: Ravenlock

Haiku's...

The Lord of Nazguls
Is the Witch King of Angmar
The King of Ring-Wraiths

Sauron, boundless evil
The master of the black land
The fiery "eye" see’s all

By: Duncirith

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Limmericks

The title’s a bore, that’s the thing
They need one with a little more zing
"Look Who’s Tolkien" has worth;
"Battlefield Middle Earth"?
But I’m partial to "Dude, Where’s My Ring?"

 
There once was a hobbit named Frodo,
In his pocket he caried Big Mojo.
But he tossed it away,
one fine springtime day.
With the help of a creature named Smeagol.

By: Whirledtraveller

WE MIGHT!" The Bloodlings Theme Song
(Sung to the tune of "We Do!", from the Simpsons)

Who controls the Manling crowd?
Who keeps the Gondor Kings down?
We Might! We Might!

Who keeps the Shire off the maps?
Who keeps Melkor under raps?
We Might! We Might!

Who spits on elvishness from afar!
Who makes Lord Sauron a star?
We Might! We Might!

Who rids Dwarves of their beards?
Who rigs every Caption Contest?
We Might! We Might!

By: Lord Wormtongue

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Fire

A fire burns in the hearth
Gently warming the room around me
As I sit beside it, silently
Unbidden tears run down my face
Illuminated by dancing flames
And shadows chase each other
Around the golden walls
While darkness and light
Contend on the floor
But I see none of this
Just the heart of the flames
For fire is bright and fire is clean
In red and gold and in between
And my mind is made up
Too long have I sat here
Knowing forever I’ll be alone
Memories are not enough to last me
Only a shell is left here now
So I will follow you into the fire
For why live an empty life
While only one half of me remains
And you are gone?

By: Ravenlock

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Untitled

Give me a reason,
to return, to return,
give me a reason,
the place was hell,
I burn, I burn,
red eye scorched me,
and I burn,
give me a reason,
ash mountain I see,
and nothing else for me,
now I see,
the cursed land,
all I have,
it and me,
give me a reason,
to return.

By: Korvus