We will smash the old world wildly

We will smash the old world wildly

We will thunder

A new myth over the world.

We will trample the fence

of time beneath our feet

We will make a musical scale

of the rainbow.

Roses and dreams

debased by poets

will unfold

in a new light

for the delight of our eyes

the eyes of big children.

We will invent new roses

roses of capitals with petals of squares

Vladimir Mayakovsky, Russian poet