Seth told his family that when he died.
He didn't want to be buried in a coffin.
Because he wouldn't be able to breathe.
So his family buried him with a face mask on in a shallow grave.
They tried to respect his wishes.
But a hungry wolf didn't give a crap about his wishes.
He tore the face mask off.
And Seth made a good dinner.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem