Answer:
Break me but I’ll continue to work touch me and maybe I’ll stay with you forever.
What goes around the wood but never goes into the wood?
Tear me off and scratch my head what once red is now black.
I am full of holes but still holds water.
Marking mortal privation when firmly in place. An enduring summation inscribed in my face.
Some try to hide some try to cheat. But time will show we always will meet. Try as you might to guess my name. I promise you'll know when you I do claim.