What need have we of baubles?
When in that revolutionary dawn
The very air will be to savour.
Heady with the bitter iron
Of bossblood, our fists,
Our feet and eyeballs will
Turn away from debased deceits.
Comrade AK, on your mark!
Parapoet Section, Culture Division, People’s Commission for the Bright Dawn of Proletarian Democracy (PCBDPD)