The weight of this mask is unbearable.
As with Frodo ‘s thinly smile wavers in and out,
This light sword I take,
As with Aragorn’s buckler on his left,
By the side of Legolas’ knocked tips,
My feet will run,
My mind sprint,
My heart will walk
My mind will rest easy,
If Saruman will grin with an evil laugh with Sauron at his heel,
And keep all orcs at bay.