I see no reason

See no reason to
Fear the snow
Or let the winter win
Or run from rain and run from life
When rain is what we're in
Or strive to be gods ourselves
When hearts are mold and sin
I see no light
In letting fright
Spread prickles cross our skin
There will not always be snow
And there will not always be sin
Any the the earth Wil laugh at
The ways the ignorant plays
The world abd life he's in

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