You left when all was abloom,
Now cold lands hold your memory entombed.
Your youth, stolen, cast away,
In kings' and lords' cruel, endless play.
But will they pause to remember you?
In shadows, such pain is mine to view.
Forgotten by those who played their game,
I bear alone the grief and shame.
May you now in peace reside,
In Nui's arms, forever abide.
