Here I am, fulfilling my dream
To you it looks as it seems
But here behind the scenes is where the truth lies
My look only helps my disguise

A tattoo artist is what I wish to be
But right now that is not what you will see
Instead I stay in the background and observe, waiting for my chance to shine
To show my skills, my work is so divine

But talent is not what matters, at least not for now.
I must go through the hardships and resurface somehow
So I can prove myself worthy of such a privilege as to stain another's body
With a power as strong as writing someone's heart and soul on somebody