A spark ignites, a quiet flame,
It whispers first, then calls a name.
Through shadows deep, through silence thick,
It stirs the soul, it makes hearts quick.
The winds of change begin to blow,
A truth once buried starts to grow.
The old ways crack, the walls decay,
As voices rise and feet give way.
The roar of hope, the cry of pain,
A thunderclap, a driving rain.
Revolution calls with steady hand,
To tear apart, to take a stand.
The ground will tremble, hearts will race,
As power shifts, as hearts embrace.
The chains once held will break and fall,
And freedom’s light will pierce it all.
But revolution, fierce and wild,
Is never tame, nor always mild.
It burns the past, but leaves behind,
A future shaped by all mankind.
So when the drums of change are heard,
Let courage rise, let voices stir.
For revolution, bold and true,
Is born from hope and what we choose.
Guys I’m cooked
It’s beginning to feel like wrap it up
I will fly over there and revolution with you hmu
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new aesthetic: dancing in the darkness, thin pajamas on during a cool night, the stars hanging above, listening to songs about a revolution, without a care in the world
simple, simple chaos
I was listening to If It's True from Hadestown earlier, and let me just say
It sounds very relevant to the current times...
for them. for your siblings. for yourself. we have to fight. I believe in you, we're all in this together.
Me: can I go to the bathroom?
Teacher: Why didn’t you go during lunch
the bathroom during lunch:
Some motherfuckers starting full on revolutions and cults in the bathrooms during lunch
Rating: Teen
Warnings: Mentions of death, alien blood
Megatron/Reader(You) as an onlooker in the crowd at the Pits of Kaon
C is for Champion
Your optics watch as he pushes himself up to his full, glorious height, the body of his most recent opponent lifeless at his pedes. His wounds seep a steady stream of energon, but he doesn’t let it deter him. The frenzied din of the crowd slowly dies down, until everyone is on the edge of their seat, waiting for him to speak.
His voice breaks the silence like the coming of a storm.
“Brothers… sisters… for too long we’ve suffered, neglected in this festering waste of a city, cast aside by those who call themselves our betters. For too long they’ve reaped the benefits of our labor while we rust and perish! But no more...”
Your spark pulses a little harder at the promise in those words… a promise for something better. A change that was long overdue.
The gladiator gazed upon his audience, lifting his servos as he went on, “Soon there will come a time when the High Council will be made to face justice for the crimes they have committed. When that time comes… you will all need to make a choice. Will you stand with us, when we rise to fight for our freedoms?”
The collective voice of the crowd cried out in affirmation.
“Will you stand with us, when we take our plight to their doorstep?”
Again the crowd responded with a rallying cry, growing louder and more sure.
The silver behemoth curled his digits into fists. “Will you stand with us, when we shatter this system of oppression?!”
By this point everyone was on their pedes, and again the arena erupted into cheers. You were no exception, your gaze never wavering from the proud figure that stood at the center of it all. His words never failed to inspire, and as the thundering chant of his name grew and grew to the point where you were sure that it echoed through every crevice and corner of Kaon, you let yourself hope that he was the champion you all needed.
I can genuinely empathize with Megatron during this portion of his life. As someone who is an avid supporter of human rights movements, I imagine I would have been right there in the crowd, chanting along with everyone else.
La Chinoise - 1967
So I think That Nico di Angelo is short, and here's why
The average man in italy in the 1930s was around 5'4-5'7, and then we went though revolution and got taller And Now Italians are about 5'8-5'10
Nico is from the 1930s as we know and he was in the hotel for 70 years so he didn't go though revolution with evey one else so that's why he seems short but it would be considered average.
I think that Nico is 5'5, and It's just an idea, so I'm not 100% sure, and this is just a theory.
BEST OF THE BEST! Anarcho punk// Chumbawamba - Revolution
Applicable to so many other groups and situations as well.
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Self portrait and some songs I’ve been listening to;
I’m ugly and I don’t know why- Betty Blowtorch
Killing in the name of -Rage against the machine
Fat Juicy & Wet- Bruno Mars and Sexy Red
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Let me know!!
12/12 🩷✨
And the world is butts
Looking at the #deny defend depose to restore my faith in humanity <3
Well, i've been out for a lo-o-ong time, yeah? So, i came back with this art of not my character. Just.. It fits him so much.. I couldnt control myself, not to draw it.
Let’s have another Boston Tea Party, but instead of dumping tea, we start kidnapping CEOs and making them walk the plank like the pirate days
Good kitty 🐈
Hello everyone! In this video (which is probably the single one I’m most proud of to date), I examine one of the most famous shots in all of cinema and try to figure out what makes it so special.
Soy Cuba is a strange movie; a Cuban film funded by the USSR, meant as a piece of Propoganda but abandoned for not being radical enough. Check out my video and let me know what you think, and if you have any other suggestions for films I should take a look at, speak up!
My mother stating she'll have me date anyone BUT a cop is a major factor in why she is, and I'm saying this after great research, the best.
Feeling Revolutionary is feeling that our current situation is not enough [...]. Feeling revolutionary opens up the space to imagine a collective escape [...]. Practicing educated hope, participating in a mode of revolutionary consciousness, [...] is the enactment of a critique function. It is not about announcing the way things ought to be, but, instead, imagining what things could be.
Duggan, L., & Muñoz, J. E. (2009). Hope and hopelessness: A dialogue. Women & Performance: A Journal of Feminist Theory, 19(2), 275–283. https://doi.org/10.1080/07407700903064946
If there's one thing I want you to do as the world gets colder, get kinder. They will comment on things that don't make sense just to be mad. They will start fights just to see you get mad.
They are mad. You might be mad. But you don't have to be mad at one another.
Just...don't participate in petty debates that you will never win. That aren't meant to be won. Especially as we descend again into the hellscape that is this type of rhetoric and cold world.
Be nicer to neighbors, friends, family. Take losses. Be the bigger person even when it HURTS. And when it comes to family and friends, it will. Of course don't concede your values. But don't push people away you depend on and rely on and want in your life either unless you have no choice.
Love yourself more than anyone. If there's any time to be selfish it's also now. Save your grace and ignore trolls. Ignore people and conversations and communities that don't serve you. If you have hobbies that don't serve you anymore, cut them off. Social media you don't use? Delete it.
Lastly, don't spend the next four years wishing you did more. Do more. Or do as much as you can. Your best is good enough. Stay in the moment. You don't need to dwell on the past, and you don't need to have a five year plan. Don't let the trauma of your environment shut you in. That's what I did during the last Presidency of this type, and I do regret it. Because I burnt out.
I love you. One day we will be able to love and live with reckless abandon again. With freedoms and liberties assured. Until then, we are here for one another, and we will get through it.
We did it once, we will do it again.