I will never leave the ink

Even though many times before

I've been unsuccessful

And constant degragation lay upon me

Even though financially am unstable

Hated, discriminated and undermined

Ever regarded as a waste of body water

My ink that never blinks

Links my power to my ability

My ink that has never winked 

Has helped me past difficult encounters

My ink that sucks the best like the wick

Has made my enemies aghast

My ink that's bold and agile

Has gained me some respect

I'll donate my ink

To the desiccated bottles

Of the other teens who love the ink

But has been parched up by hopelessness