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.