Revolution

Break out of the egg of the world

And let the chick not die

For as the ends of the world curl in

(do not fall as the earth shakes and quakes)

Our beaks must form to crack the shell

Of Life

Circle in

And let the Revolution begin

Twist into a different world

And speak a different tongue

Let the words fall from new lips

Break free from dead blue skies

(let the yolk separate from the white)

Let the dead side slip through the pores

Of a new sort of life

And fall through foreign fingers

To a world we see as dead