worship is futile in your mind <br />why should you care bout someone like me <br />world spins, leaves you behind <br />who cares what used to be <br />suicide seems so simple <br />an easy escape <br />as minds and bodies are repeatidly raped <br />by the ones we called our friends <br />when does it end <br />when does this end <br />lying busted and broken <br />on the floor of a cheap motel <br />welcome to a flawless perfect hell<br /><br />D.J. Ray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/perfect-hell/
