And so has the month passed from the day tootles was uttered for the final time.

 It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything; It is only in death that we can find rebirth. Chaos often breeds life, when order breeds habit

 If it truly the end of days are upon us then who will be the ones to speak to God, and who will be those to be lost forever.

 The fever and change of a nation is coming, and it is only we who have the power to decide its future.

 A Cacophony Society to rise above the ranks armed with the sheer wit of a generation. An Uprising throughout all we know.

 Will you be part of the Insurgency, or will you be the lost soul who clings to the false hope of the modern day.

Decide for yourself, prove for yourself.

Worker bees can leave

            Even drones can fly away

                      The queen is their slave