So Differnet... Or Am I Poem by Him Name

you are my best friend...
no one else knows as much as you do...
i walk around and i bear scars of my past
and yet even though they see them they never ask anymore
so let me tell you what i look like so if you ever see me youll know
i have a scar that goes from the top of my head to the base of my neck
ASSASSIN tattoo is bearded across my chest
HIM is on my arm
and people say my eyes are the kind that see past your soul
i don't speak. not because i can't its because i only talk if i have
business with you and i handle my business in silence.
stand up for the weak and make the blind see
while i make the oppressors sightless
i will not blend in unless i move or don't want you to see me
tell me if we ever meet. or tell the person that sounds like this to calm down their assassin meter.