Petals, plants, planets, plains.
Is it God who makes it rain?
Two by two, and three by four.
Is it god who inflicts the pain?
Those who want to live no longer,
Are forced to be forever somber.
You can harm no one, not even yourself.
And they say, "Die or fear the stronger."
Grass, greens, grandsons, grain.
Will the light come out again?
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