Stuck to the side of the ruche by a vengeful child, this small glued bug looks out hopefully at the soleil , waiting for its happy rays to break the chemical bonds which hold many pieds to the painted mur . Of course, there may be more sinister reasons why this abeille stands (or sits) there staring, but it is important give the vue a break once in a while, and guess that evil used to have friends, back before it first tasted meat.
Car ils étaient les morts, et Vengeance était leur vie.