Stoned Fiddle Girl
I’ve decided to record the stoned fiddle girl solo so I can listen to it in my trailer while I’m contemplating the salience of Sargatons reverse tonal suite in Ebm “The Mayhem”. – Sinz
Erstwhile Stranger
If I only lived, In the bonds of trial, The cross road, The gate unhinged, Would not I stumble, Even in evergreen, The truest among us know, That which is so clear, Seems foggy now, The mist is the lions paw, The velo beneath, The rust of age, And the saga of the erstwhile stranger. […]
Ate the Cake
I ate the cake, And swam the wake, But the therapy didn’t take. So now I see the snake And swim far out into the lake. – Esinz
Everything Nothing
Some people have everything, and it’s nothing to them. Some people have nothing, and to them it’s everything.- Sinz
The Jester’s Pleasure
Choice is overridden by necessity in chaotic times of desperation. But heed the battle drum that pleads no mercy, for the fight is the Jester’s pleasure! Peace reigns in defiance of the state of dispondent exclusion of trepid mortality, bleeding the moral fiber of transgression’s folly. The state of rest is complicated by inertia’s plight, […]
Raven
The raven has its folly in the mist, the dash of daylght suspends its animation in flight, the reflection is clear to the eye of the fox. But tranquil as it would appear, the dust of time sways reason. Paths have crossed, negotiated by selection. Was the fire drug cold by the shovel, or by […]
Paradoxical Isolation
“The dissolution of contextual verification and blemished remote encounters, a solidification of concepts neither within the realm of justification by logic, nor outside the veiled envelope of conscious amplification of understanding”. (Sinz)
Entropy and Dissolution
What is the relationship between mass, acceleration, gravity, and love and hate? Perhaps, it is repulsion, or acceleration (hate), and attraction, or mass (love), through gravity waves that are constantly rejecting and accepting each other and creating a tension that is both sustainable, perhaps for billions of years, and then eventually unsustainable, resulting in entropy […]
Stone Cold Killer
I’m a Stone Cold Killer, I’m an angry beast, A two time loser, On a too tight leash, I run through the jungle and I take my time, Doing down the devil, Shakin up the vines. I’m a stone Cold Killer, That’s what I am. I walk through this world, On a one way street, […]
April Fools
April Fools, but I’m April Cool. Like a Fresh breeze that makes Aphrodite drool. Like the fabric of the universe unwound from the spool. Like I’m asleep on the floor of a money pool. Super Mario ate a toadstool and got bigger–Never eat onions and liver. I write without ever sheathing the quill in a quiver. I […]