as with this ink I imbue my skin..
but wait there are elements that bother..
my transition from this one to another..
a certain way to surface..
values and principles..
hence show casing who I am..
underneath all this Ink..
not to hide but to describe..
not to deface but to inscribe..
things from the past present and future..
if only the powers that be could let me..
tell my story with my body..
even if for myself only..
so hold your advice as none will suffice..
and contradict my decision..
to scratch the exterior and fill it up..
with art none the less..
life giving ink..
fill my body thats in distress..
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