diiq she cried but he would not turn back

Manifesto of the Secret Dynamist Movement

Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!

That supple stately motion
the rails on which the world rides
must break, must crumble ‘till we’re free ---

Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!

The broken freedom we’ve created
and the sea on which it sails
must drain, must boil, ‘till we flounder ---

Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!

Rebel against rebellion! Rebel against the text!
Rebel among the thousand mirrors
and their glinting light falls next ---

By the fast and fluid path we travel
the fight itself will soon unravel
but we must rebel without retreating

Revolution bears repeating!

Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!