During her son’s funeral, the mother grabbed an axe and struck the coffin lid several times: when the lid broke, people saw something horrifying

— I’m not going to the funeral, that’s not my son.

— Mom, what are you saying? It’s your son’s, my husband’s, funeral—how can you not go?

— You don’t understand, my son is not in this coffin, they’re lying, they’re hiding something.