What’s Hiding Inside that House with the White-Picket Fence???

You walked by that house, every single day, on your way to take the bus to work, or whenever you’d headed out, to run your errands of groceries and picking up supper at the shop or whatever.

You remember, looking at that shiny, white (or whatever the exterior is painted???) color, thinking to yourself: people who live inside, MUST have had it made! After all, how bad can it get inside, when the exterior is, so perfect, right???

what really happened, in this “white-picket-fence” neighborhood, photo from online…

What’s hiding inside that house with the white-picket fence, you’d always wondered as you walked by, but, you’d never actually, take the time, to know the “contents” (FINE!!! They’re called RESIDENTS, okay???) of that house with the white-picket-fence, HECK, you don’t really even KNOW, WHO exactly lives in there, you just know, that there’s a family, with two-and-a-half children (as that would be, the “average”, right???), and, beyond all that, it all looks, quite normal, when it really, isn’t, not in the least bit!

What’s hiding inside that house with the white-picket fence? The kids are oh so, very scared, so much so, that they would, take the long way around, NOT to go anyplace NEAR that white-picket fence! What’s hiding inside that house with the white-picket-fence? There were, skeletons, that nobody EVER knew existed, hidden, inside that darkened closets, along with bodies, buried, out back in the yard!

What’s hiding inside that house with the white-picket fence? Do you know? Or, do you? I mean, you MUST’VE wondered, WHY people who live there always look so very sad, they don’t have tears falling out from their eyes, but, there’s that hint of sadness that they tried, masking up, so the outside world doesn’t see!

death, is what’s behind THIS white-picket-fence,  not my photograph…

What’s hiding inside that house with the white-picket fence? Do we even care at all? I mean, why do we need to care, we got enough troubles of our own, bills left on that counter, unpaid, the faucet just broke, AGAIN, the washer/dryer’s making that weird noise too, and, someone just, RANG the doorbell, god DAMN it, and the dogs are, going off!!! There are already too many annoyances going on in your life that’s screwing you up right now, and, you can’t even handle these effectively, how the HELL are you going to have the mind, to even give a FUCK (pardon the “French”!!!), about what’s going on in that house with the white-picket-fence on your street???