I imagine the stench as they peel the snake off its skin after pouring hot water over it.
A sense of nausea and I feel like vomiting.
In truth, I have never want to eat a snake or see one peel its skin
and I do not know whether snakes deserve to be eaten.
I have seen how they tortured a dog before cutting it up for food.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem