Water & Ink

They say that blood is thicker than water;

But so is ink

Just stop and think

Of the implications, complications-

My loyalties lie not with life, this aimless strife

But the craft that keeps me sane

The language, thought that has no name

Even when I'm dead, dust in my grave

My words, my word they shall be saved. 

The End

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