inked out Posted byjlightmuseJanuary 27, 2023Posted ingreat reads!, poeticTags:blood, ink, mud, scrawl when the ink runs out we’ll find a way to have our say we’ll scrawl in mud or use our blood when thinks run dry we’ll make our way to give our say we’ll call in god and refuse to nod Share this:PinterestEmailTwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related