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V for Vendetta

This weekend I watched an amazing film. V for Vendetta. Finally, a film about England that is, yes mainstream, but more importantly, inspirational, challenging, revolutionary and every so slightly anarchistic. When I say anarchistic, I mean that blowing up the houses of parliament is may not be the correct way to get things changed, but my god, those fireworks looked awesome in the finishing scene.

V for Vendetta is, without exaggeration, one of the best films I have ever seen. Walking along the streets, I keep hoping that I’ll see a large ‘V’ carved or sprayed onto propaganda in my city, sprayed on billboards and buildings. I want it to be everywhere. I keep hoping to see, along with a myriad of ‘V’ symbols, people in V masks, V cloaks. I want a revolution, dammit!

I was surprised, and ecstatic to discover that around 100 people protested outside the White House, all dressed as ‘V’. Click here to read the article.

I hope that this film has made people wake up to the serious issues, the real problems that we face in the UK; the way our liberties are being stripped away in the name of terror; how are privacy is being removed in the name of fighting crime – the issues in V for Vendetta are real. And, more shockingly, if you look around, you can see it happening now.

Despite the film being shunned by many anarchists (e.g. ‘A for Anarchy’) due to the removal of important anarchist scenes, it is still a great film, that I’m sure will have a large impact on the public in the UK, and hopefully, in dictatorships acrross the world.

This is an important film for the UK, and one that should be seen by anyone shocked or angry about what is happening before our very eyes. While the film is not a call for terrorism on the scale of destroying the houses of parliament like Guy Fawkes attempted in the 16th century, it is more a call to arms, a call for unity, revolt and transcendence.

Remember, remember the fifth of November. Because it should never be forgot. Guy Fawkes attempted to destroy parliament because of religious reasons, but our vendetta is different. This is a social, and political vendetta. We want our rights back. And, we most certainly are going to get them.

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Manners

Manners- societies expectations of the individual
Societies expectations of politeness

Etiquette in spite of all the darkness in the world
The darkness of WAR

Manners – societies expectations and laws
Freedom of expression has no flaws
But it is driven into hiding
By this atrocity of control

Being what they want us to be
Upper class losers of society
Be yourself and rebel
Don’t be the normal, conforming, reluctant, unmotivated robot
They don’t want you to excel

Being what they want us to be
Dis-empowered, unchallenged, helpless and depressed.
Or be yourself. Make a statement. That courtesy doesn’t slot into
revolution. Veto the taking of your conscience.
I won’t be dictated to by ‘niceness’.
Try to frighten us.
Fail.

Make a stand,
Get heard.
Through the apologies and insincerities of modern life.
Modern strife
Manners – the post-modern knife
The manifestation of human struggle
To please the disease
Of death.

To cover up the past is the greatest faux pas
Dramatic but true
Since if we don’t remember history
How will we ever learn.

Be yourself. No matter what they do.

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Sell me the air I breathe

Analyse
The universe
You can’t get firm answers
Just anger
Intolerance
Victims of Abuse

You get pollution
And exploitation
of resources
and people

I can’t abide by your repressive rules
I won’t deny that you treat us all like fools.

Because these are my views,
My ways
Nothing is what it seems
The world’s a razor blade

You’ve cut me, society
You’ve lied, you cheat
Points of view turn into propaganda
Selling me the air I breathe

Sell me the air I breathe.
Thief.

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Submissive Existence

Run away
From domestic tyranny
Run away
From the nothing that lies here for me
Run away
From predicting my own future
Prophesies of failure
Futility and failure

Living someone else’s life
Run away
And forget this life

People starving
Bloody murder
Torture
Rape
No one gives a damn around here
So I’ll leave it all
Leave naive, narrow minded crowds
Go somewhere else

I can’t do this
It’s not for me:
Broken promises
Empty aspirations

Not getting anything out of it
Obsequious survival
Obstinate me
Unchallengeable existence

Why am I not giving anything
To the ones who need it most

I’m tired of accepting
Other peoples values
Other peoples morals
Capitalist folly

Sick of broken promises
Empty aspirations
And I’m sick, of everything else

I’m not praying to air anymore
Not waiting for a myth to hear my calls

Naturalized to stabbing
To shootings and violence
Clearly the norm in a world full of despots
I want a real life
To give something else
To care about others
And not just myself

I’m sick of broken promises
And empty aspirations
And I’m sick,
Sick of everything else

I want to just run,
Run away
For good

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