manan dedhia

2 months ago

Hymnal

A good god is the one that tears up dry eyes. 

A good god doesn't forsake calloused hands.

A good god fills the bowl of food and hope.

A good god doesn't deny the hangman his rope. 

A good god is a dead one. 

The river runs red with the blood of the dead and the holy.  

— last 2 lines are borrowed courtesy of Zeal and Ardor from their song “Blood in the River”

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