That day by our son outside we were thrown,
into what a tree our seed turned out that we had sown ?

He says that he can't take care of us at his family's expense,
but did he forget how was he brought into existence ?

Didn't his heart just fall apart ?
Wasn't he scared of God's wrath ?

Where does he think our weakened eyes will find shelter and sustenance ?
So much twinged we are from his negligence.

Will our tormented bones be able not let our flesh to fall ?
Will they be able even to crawl ?

Did he forget how concerned about him we were when he was not more than a sapling ?
Why did not a single tear come...