By: Gus Victoria
Revolutionary of mind
Revolutionary of heart
Love is thy currency
In a bankrupt world
That seeks to devour
The light it suppresses
The life it oppresses
Gorging on the foul refuse
Of State.
Sustained by its crumbs
Strengthened by its injustice.
As a blade
Tempered in the fire,
Sharp to make bleed,
Strong for the cut
You are an instrument
Of righteous anger
Of divine retribution.
Revolutionary, you destroy
And chaos you bring
So that others may build.
Revolutionary you save
Those cast off,
So that others may heal.
Hero to the hopeless,
Scourge to the opressor
Friend to the friendless
Custodian of justice.
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