I am in a pastel city
It is the most beautiful place
There is no crime
No ugliness
Everybody is happy
Nobody is perverse
Only nuclear families exist
We all believe in God
There are no shadows
To spoil the pastel shades
Everything is in the light
The sun never sets
Except when it has to rest
That is the order of things
Without order chaos exists
Joe is fully aware of this
And that is why
He freely donates
His valuable time
To act as a border guard