tattoo
While you sit in the room nervous inside
You get stronger with each minute coming
Listening to the sounds that are humming
The pain becomes art
Into the skin deep it touches the heart
The buzzing begins the sound travels everywhere
You here people but your not near
The needle hits the skin
Letting out the animal within
Your body becomes amazed
Your mind becomes dazed
The buzzing is let lose
The mater piece have began
Letting the artist do what they can
The image is drawn
The power has control you are the pawn
It eases you in every way
You never wanna leave you wanna stay
The colors create a lifelong work
A power so great its there forever
Some people are afraid they say never
Its a true art no one can lie
there from the beginning there till you die
Letting you express yourself the way you need
Like the drug you need so you pleed
Its the one thing closest to my heart
A tattoo of feeling its the tattoo art




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Moonrose   Moonrose wrote
on 1/24/2009 8:23:56 PM
You do a nice job with your descriptions and such, no matter what you're writing about. It's cool how you bring up the feeling that everything is always viewed as pleasing/artistic by somebody, whatever it may be.

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