Even (A)jackals offer the breast,
They nurse their young;
But the daughter of my people has proved herself (B)cruel,
Like (C)ostriches in the wilderness.
The (D)tongue of the infant clings
To the roof of its mouth because of (E)thirst;
The children (F)ask for bread,
But no one breaks it for them.
Those who used to eat (G)delicacies
Are made to tremble in the streets;
Those who were raised in crimson clothing
Embrace garbage heaps.

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