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Previous Bands I have been in...(owner)"Pabst Blu' Ribbin Blues Band"(under 'blue ribbon' online tho), "Group Therapy", "Ruffkut","Psychotic Daze","Aware/Hidden Intent", "Franks Basement","Monika Pabst Band", (owner) "Kozmik DreamZz" and "Code Pearl Band" and the "'Official' Code Pearl Organization" (Alongside the women from "Search for the Pearl", vocalists inspired by Janis Joplin, making a compilation cd for Hurricane Relief, which is in the works).
"Love socialness of life. Desire every waking moment for life and everyone in it,to be engulfed in music.
Antithetical, shall I be concidered?
Personally, fully in contact with inner selfs flowing energy, and knowledge of its proper dispursement.
Collected be it the thoughts from audiences of everyday motions in time, every step of this colorful stage we protray as life, all that 'posing' as emotion, to implement upon them in one fatal thrust of my eyes. One thing, does truly lead to its other, in all matters of existance.
To know of me, shall make one think. Thus be it, to remove the moments which create thought processes of lost frames of mind,
For that one moment of peace, be my goal to mankind.
As a microchip of the earth, that never disipates, per say. Within your deepest memories, thy reincarnated thoughts of past, repetativeness.
A tune of mine, shall guide its way, to be the anthem for ones led astray?
For in ones mind, force this to regeneration and progress each time, this gland...this chip that which futures exist....a link.
Hense, not to find just any link, THEE link.
'Lashes to Ashes, Thy Lust to Dust'... now aware of it,
.....thou interest show thy hominians finale of resulted trust. "Get Born Again"
Its intriguing, the thought process the evolving psyche conquers, when expanded with obvious evolutionary enlightenment. The now unblocked intercommunications. The logical positivisms of distinctive masterminds. Supernaturalism flows freeingly, causing a lack there of descending paths, ritualizing relentlessly, non-inherent but a sentience itself, forcefully, with lesser knowledge otherwise, exclusively only upon one significant being.
This being, a 'vocal point', a focus...to evolve, not progress...lead by algorithmicy, written of omniscient, having obvious historical repetitiveness. Our flourishing mankind, causing thee immutable assuring extance.
Thy Goth, of Middle Ages, were concidered 'unenlightened' and 'old fashioned'(interesting, for Jesus would be the year of the old fashion, wouldnt he?) This now carries of being historically corrected. Cometh from thy inner psyche, forbidden from progression, by fears of torture. Forced to co-exist amongst common folk, tortured to weaken the soul, allowing powers...that be...or not be...to be thy only 'being', for written, the end to this war of all wars, til enough beings....for a good game." Monika Pabst
When my day of passing comes, my wish is to not be buried, but to be physically reproduced to show this recycling of mankind...by then, it shall be 'legal' to perform this task, or....will society force the regression of progress yet again by torturing, torture that happens only to "witches"..then facts will be given as thy lab rat retrieves her past, bit by bit, with never input of outside existance, so not to falsly be represented after reveiling its truth.Sad sufferin' I knew him when, fairweather friend of mine
Try not to hate, I merely blink, hope to wish away the life
I chose the day, one death and greyed, thick fog can hide our smile
Clear all your sins, get born again, just repeat a couple lies'who will deny all in time all the lies
who will deny, all in time, all a lie'In conclusion, not to be misunderstood, I was raised christian, followed its path to be guided in whats known now as the proper direction,(nothing wrong with its rules commanded on mankind until able to process thought yourself properly-meaning to not 'shut off your microchip', per say) and chose to progress to a higher level upon enlightenment by opening my mind to possibilities of "what if" and progressed from there. This recycling, if mankind were to see this, open to the possibilities,we could better prepare one another for the next generation by progressing now,to be later absorbed by the next accumulation of matter which forms us into the transporter of this chip. Simply put, nights of 'Kozmik DreamZz' since I was young, practicing in tune with my inner-self , and those of the friends and acquaintances who chose me to do the same with them. Recycling matter placed the obvious 'what if.'The dreamZz I have had since a child, I will make come true. I would dream of lifting myself up very high above power poles as to run from something. This dream repeats itself often. I shall conquer this.
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