A land without friends
2 The kings of the earth form a united front;
the rulers collaborate
against the Lord and his anointed king.
European Union … Satire
My sister went to Greece in search of fleas
She came back in a hurry empty-handed
The critters were gone to find a new home
Away from sand and sea not to be stranded
What a chance they wound up in France
and sucked up lots of blood in confusion
They lived at a table of the country’s unstable
as they absorbed ideas formed in delusions
Now every hour they’re dreaming of power
that somewhere in the past they possessed
A land without friends caught in underpants
now the subject of jokes of the remaining rest
Now Germany and France embraced in a dance
one cannot let go of the other
Both now are pleased having lots of fleas
with no one around to really bother
Jan Wienen
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