Hurt Room 666 Poem by Liera Bloodheart

We meet in hurt room 666 did I do right or did I mess up again who cares?
I don’t life is messed up who really cares I don’t I wouldn’t dare.
Screw it let every one fend for them selves, no one really cares why should I?
Taking chances, we meet in Hurt room 666 exclusive lessons on hating and hurting,
it doesn’t really matter any more, so much for taking chances.
No one cares and no one can help they don’t know my life and they can’t change the way I am.