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Outcry
8:04 p.m. 2003-08-10

An entire populace trapped in the sticky sweetness of their own despair. You choose your sickness, you can cure your own tragedy, and to look for the cure in another's hand is just another extension of your weakness.

MAKE YOURSELF

Its time to wake up time to pull your head out of the water.

OPEN YOUR EYES

I'm calling you all, hear my scream echo inside the holes and caves you hide in. Come to me and together as a generation we can fulfill our purpose, our destiny, call it what you want.

LIVE LIFE

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words @ jake, layout @ kelly