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The Revolution is a Corpse
The revolution is a stinking corpse
And spreading béarnaise sauce all over a corpse
While chanting “It’s alive!” doesn’t make it so
Because a revolution can never live
Artists are never revolutionaries
Because artists work up the good and true
From the foundation of creation
While revolutionaries obey diktats
Rearranging a corpse is never art
And revolution is always a corpse
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