10.
The creature has his part to play
but it was hard to set him free.
I barely knew my own reflection.
I was only half of who I used to be,
until the great undying took me
and I emerged like a new dawn.
But Gollum escaped into his doom.
He was always slinking off on his own.
I pitied whoever would follow him.
The moon and sun foretold his end.
He was bound to end up lost in time.
He slipped and leapt into the flame.