Forget-me-Not
The Clayr saw me
And in doing so
Condemned me
To a life in solid steel
Long before the silver bells
Sounded their first peal
The Wallmakers made me
And in doing so
Imprisoned me
In the blade of blood
Enforced with forgotten hopes
And souls that they had shod
The Abhorsen wields me
And through her I try
To pass on my message
To drown out the battle cry
To slay the unslayable
To do the unthinkable
To say the unsayable
To force the flesh to rot
I am Nehima
Forget-me-not