It's a picture.
A lovely picture.
Kids playing on the grass.
Lively chat among lads and lass.
So funny. So happy.
Said the naive mind of a child.
You can see, but so narrow.
Hidden from you, the world full of sorrow.
It's a picture.
A lovely picture.
But hidden behind those beautifully crafted frames...
ARE THE BURNING FLAMES OF HELL!!!
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What the heck is that convo below me? I think that guy has a few screw loose. Maybe an eighth grade syndrome too. Sucks to be him.View all Conversations