Who Wants a Revolution?

We're radical pieces of ash and dust
          pressed between
          manipulation and greed,

Masterminds of elusiveness.
          No whitewashed charisma,
          no thinly-coated fascist narrative,
          no pungent hypocrisy.

                    Let's raid the bank of the inevitable.
                    Let's unsettle the system.
                    Let's swivel the signposts

And we'll score on the rebound
          While the columnists gossip,
          gossip with their chattering pens.

With passion and fire-bombs
          We are ready to become diamonds.