E see one fig tree close ta de road, so e gone ta de tree. Bot e ain find nottin pon um cep leaf. Den e tell de tree say, “Ya ain fa beah no fig no mo!” Right way, de fig tree done dry op.
“Den de King gwine tell de people dem wa pon e lef han side, say, ‘Oona git way fom me! God done condemn oona fa suffa een de fire wa gwine bun faeba an eba, wa God done git ready fa de Debil an e angel dem.