Permanant Expression

I express myself with needles that slide in and out the skin.
Pumping foreign liquids mixed with crimson shade within.
Pinch of pain, temporary numbness, I can reveal a new facade from the same.
No need to know the reason behind my strife;

Gaze your vision across the imperfections of my artistic life.

Close your eyes.

Feel my abrasions.

Inked out on skin are mathematical visual equations.

I am a tattoo.

Think twice before passing judgements;

What you've seen is not what you always knew.

 

Arch1tekt™