Closer to the gift of the mother,
Revolution is mutiny further,
The movement shall anchor all followers,
The mutineer the agent and backer.
Misrule so crooked propaganda,
The system sent off to expire,
Spent patrons in hideouts retire,
The lighter of fires is nearer.
For the fresher stronger and better,
Embracers go on for the better,
Quick bold steps are on to the greater,
The brazen and braver deliver.
Mutiny right on time is winner,
It never so happens for laggers,
Demand the better yes take over,
It’s mutiny now or say never.
Be good, not lucky.