'The flag goes with the foul landscape, <br />and our jargon muffles the drum.' <br />In the great centers we'll nurture <br />the most cynical prostitution. <br />We'll massacre logical revolts. <br /> <br />In spicy and drenched lands!-- <br />at the service of the most monstrous <br />exploitations, industrial or military. <br />'Farewell here, no matter where. <br /> <br />Conscripts of good will, <br />ours will be a ferocious philosophy; <br />ignorant as to science, rabid for comfort; <br />and let the rest of the world croak. <br />This is the real advance. Marching orders, let's go!'<br /><br />Arthur Rimbaud<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/democracy-21/
