Now is the shared time
Of our last riches
To each birth
Freedom
A drop of water
Thirsty of river
To each birth
Equality
A drop of sweat
Exhausted of misery
To each birth
Fraternity
A drop of air
Dirty of deserts
Now is the exorcised time
Of our planetary reasons
The articulated time
Of a capital
Ground.
http://protestpoemsdotorg.blogspot.co.uk/2009/08/anick-roschi.html
