Master piece 

Simply going into a world of my own. 

Not afraid but always on stand by

Keenly tracing my skin, in between beds 

I know you wish I knew what you knew 

But all I know is 

Well… truth is, I know very little

I expect to get to know more as I grow older. 

Until then, I’m a master piece 

My own glocc nine

My own sharp knife 

Or paint brush 

Or eyeliner 

Shoot, maybe I’ll be a picture of many 

Whatever it is, I’ll be mastered 

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