The only way I know to see this picture; is to assume that is my mother, soaked in my blood, crying, mourning, thinking about all the pains and sufferings she went thru to bring me up in this World. I am sure like all mothers the only red colors she wanted to see was the red color dress of my wife on the night of the wedding...
Why don't these sufferings come to f****g geedy, unscorplous, dishonest people?
Is there anyone UP there?
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