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  <title>You rage for no reason because you have no reason. </title>
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  <title>Lock down.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i99.photobucket.com/albums/l320/lokilol/stock%20images/1609376-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It appears that we have reached the dge, that zenith where stimuli and comatose collide. &lt;br /&gt;Forty years ago, THE MAN proclaimed the Age of the Gross to be upon us, and even though THE MAN was destroying our heritage and insulting our intelligence, &lt;br /&gt;that era has become very real. &lt;br /&gt;We labor for pleasure and abhor the guilt of pressure. &lt;br /&gt;My generation will go down as the architects of contemporary disgust. &lt;br /&gt;Some have fought and died. &lt;br /&gt;Others have allowed the strong to be butchered for a price they themselves don&apos;t care about and will never understand. &lt;br /&gt;I myself am beleaguered by the selfish face of a kind of man that is NOT MANKIND. &lt;br /&gt;Distrust in information. &lt;br /&gt;Fundamentalism of opinion. &lt;br /&gt;Catastrophic boredom, and a fanatical devotion to that which DOES NOT MATTER. &lt;br /&gt;Where is your glory now, people? &lt;br /&gt;Where are your gods and politicians? &lt;br /&gt;Where is your shame and salvation? &lt;br /&gt;You rage for no reason because you have no reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT HAVE YOU EVER FOUGHT FOR? &lt;br /&gt;WHAT HAVE YOU EVER BLED FOR? &lt;br /&gt;THE FACE OF THE EARTH IS SCARRED WITH THE WALKING DEAD. &lt;br /&gt;THE AGE OF THE GROSS IS A LIVING VIRUS. &lt;br /&gt;THIS IS THE FUTURE YOU HAVE CREATED. &lt;br /&gt;THIS IS THE WORLD YOU HAVE SET ABLAZE. &lt;br /&gt;ALL YOUR LIES ARE COMING TRUE. &lt;br /&gt;ALL FREEDOM IS LOST. &lt;br /&gt;ALL HOPE IS GONE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Slipknot ; &quot;.Execute.&quot;</lj:music>
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