Utterly Mad

It's been a long time but I think I've finally decided on my first tattoo.
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

Probably gonna get it down my back once I've got the money to spare.


EDIT:      N Y E H   H E H   H E H   H E H!!!

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