chana

no faith

God says you are never alone. That his love fills us full until we fall to our knees in exhausting breath of happiness.

He speaks of us as brothers and sisters  but I see our relation as sinners who praise but never repent.

Vengeful spirits who take so much from the hand that fills us up and spits it back to those who disagree.

We are not related by blood because it would be poisonous and unclean that the tongue itself can never be cleansed.

May our sons and daughters play with each other to inhabit the fruit of destruction as the disease within us can only spread and fairly repeat .

Such injustice creatures we are as we grieve with no remorse and love with no feeling . How mysterious we are to nature.

How unfamiliar we will become.