The mice held captive
in the vivisector lab
tremble and urinate with fright
as of the vivisector
they catch sight.
Yet he concludes
that they feel nothing
proving not that they do not
have a brain
but that he does not have
a developed heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life can be so cruel sometimes, that we must or have to be blind or callus in order to survive.