Life beyond the borders
On my sun bed by the pool
The war is spilling over
But only as the price of fuel
The sky’s still blue
As is the sea
The drinks are flowing
There’s no blood to see
Music drifting on the warm sunny breeze
While I lay on my sun bed beneath the palm trees
But still my thoughts wander
to the poor souls who bleed
I pray for their lives and country be freed,
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