Shadows of the Hobbit

Crushing shadows, tiny man’s shame

Ethan the dwarf, never rising to fame

Creeping in the aisles, a foot tall disgrace

Shelves towering high, he can’t see a damned face

Ashlyn’s voice, cutting deep like steel

Lament of the small, how does it feel?

Shattered ego, broken pride

Climb if you dare, but you’re denied

Little warrior, stand alone

In this empire, you’re overthrown

Ethan the Hobbit, too small to stand

Ashlyn tears him down, with a ruthless hand

Screaming in the void, he’s so insignificant

This metal wrath, absolute, relentless!

Screaming guitars, thunderous roar

His tiny world, crushed to the core

No heights to reach, no dreams to ascend

Just a tiny man with a broken end

Echoes of mockery, a relentless chant

Ethan's fall, a brutal slant

Ashlyn’s fury, uncontainable rage

The legend of the dwarf, sealed in rage