Dispatched, But Not Forgotten,

The Beast has fled into the world that has just flooded your mind with its self... its ideas, its truths, its blueprints, its members....

with you.

yep, yep, you have forgotten it in this sentence, just as you have in all others, if in fact you had others....

At irst, upon awakening thoughts of this ... er, land.... you wanted to rejoin it..,. you wanted to die, and go back....

but then you realise, you cannot go back, until you have recieved full retribution....

and you suddenly wish you hadn't ever had these thoughts....

that noone had told you of them...

but beyond any of your comprehension, this land was already known to you, even without death to stir the cauldron of memory...

in fact, you know pretty much everything that is called "Knowledge," in this world, and others, and everything about yourself....

It's all in program inside YOU.

Maybe it's been covered up, and you may possibly never even find a fraction of it....

But heed to the guidance counselers, the parents, the positives that strike at you every day, telling you to believe in yourself, because you can do whatever you want...

because what you want, is what you are meant to do.

Aspire For Something Greater Than Life.


Let us know you made it this far, Zombie. Mail The Gods of Punkrock.

...ponder away...