THE COMRADE
Call me friend or foe,
Little I care!
I go with all who go
Daring to dare.
I am the force,
I am the fire,
I am the secret source
Of desire.
I am the urge,
The spur and thong:
Moon of the tides that surge
Into song!
Call me friend or foe,
Little care I,
I go with all who go
Singing to die.
Call me friend or foe....
Taking to give,
I go with all who go
Dying to live.