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You wanna know how I got THESE scars?
It was a bleak and dreary Sunday night. The clouds lingered over the city, blocking the moon. I was on my way to Drek's tattoo parlor. The pale yellow light was the only thing shimmering in the cold air. I stepped into the flickering room, and it was ironically one of the most sanitized room ever. The owner, Drek, was Japanese and spoke very little Engrish. He said, "I Drek Kusumot. You sit." I said I wanted a tattoo. He misread the instructions on the needle, and it happened.
Across my chest, the words "Why be so serious" are engraved 6 inches in.
Kimi wa ne tashika ni ano toki watashi no soba ni ita
Itsudatte itsudatte itsudatte
Sugu yoko de waratteita
Nakushitemo torimodosu kimi wo
I will never leave you
