Underneath The Ink
Stained shades and colors of ink is
The suitable fashion for this musical life
Representations of my past and future
Melted like American demographics
Good and bad, we the people experience both
I choose to display mine in harmony, as one
Sheltered behind the art though is a mind
Wild and tame, you may choose which to see
Either way I'm here always to be an escape
From nightmares and a vent for emotions
We can be paint for the gods
As the alcohol streams through our bodies
And later on sleep hand-in-hand
As our silhouettes dance across the walls
Then rise after the sun just to create
More memories to never forget
*Written to be Written (Not for anyone special)

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