A Typical Evening Out After the Glorious Proletariat Revolution which Freed Us from the Alienation Caused by Our Disassociation from the Mode of Production.
by james bezerra
We stage a Marxist play.
We charge no admission.
We eschew all
possible hegemonies:
plots and themes and
actors and sets and
lights and etc.
We sit in silence
for an hour.
INTERMISSION!
and we stroke
our beards.
ACT TWO
begins
and hasn’t ended
yet.
At some point
we’ll congratulate
ourselves..
.
.
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