The Proletariat

If you fold a single piece of 

paper enough times you can

follow in the American, 

Neil Armstrong's footsteps.

      It took us 5 generations

      to not fear dreaming

      this possibility.

The proletariat is on it!

       And once whispers of

       of success become more than 

       whispers, when they harden 

       like our fathers' hands, when they 

       solidify like the bright, bold

       letters of an incendiary placard.

When one of our brave volunteers 

is finally rumored to have been seen 

waving from a height equivalent

to an Aconcagua or even an Everest

        the tides are sure to turn 

        in our favor.

 Then what will they do but 

be forced to listen to our demands.