Red Dawn

Every night is a nightmare.
Dark, burning visions of our
Dystopian future
Haunt me,
The voice of surplus value
Rattling around my skull.

But, come sunlight,
I see a red dawn.
As the workers rise
To grab their hammers,
I rise too to raise
The flag and fight
Alongside them.
Mao

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