Petty little creature, ruining each feature
Thus subject to seizure for his leisure
wasting half his harvests- spent the rest on artists!-
sure, perhaps we'll pardon blighting all the gardens
but you'd think he'd tire, calling this an 'empire'-
has its 'guards' on hire.
Duiran is even higher.

Dia'ruis hungers, you begin to under-
stand? Salma's blundered six feet under.

Death, Destruction, and Strife to you.
I'd say I don't pity you, but-
-I do.

Penned by my hand on Quensday, the 13th of Dharos, in the year 6 AC.