1. Some folk became rain clouds, drawing from the clouds above.

    And from Māzin, from ants’ eggs, you suck me dry.

  2. I was strong, and the people’s phallus gave you strength.

    Now I have become lowly; everything overpowers me.

  3. Like a weak plant with no other plant to support it,

    I am shaken by any breeze that blows.

Sol 6