^12 (11) I am scorned by all my adversaries,
and even more by my neighbors;
even to acquaintances
I am an object of fear —
when they see me in the street,
they turn away from me.
^13 (12) Like a dead man, I have passed from their minds;
I have become like a broken pot.
^14 (13) All I hear is whispering,
terror is all around me;
they plot together against me,
scheming to take my life.