My Job
My job is pushin wagons, not playin God. – Rawhidesinz
Bring It!
I’m not falling for it,Neither will I justify it,Nor will I relinquish my grasp on its mangy, slimy neck.Granted, I know very little of its origin.Only what I’ve been told.But I don’t have to know.Good, bad, I’ve got no choice. Bring it Mambo! Bring it! – Sinz
Authority of Criminals
Ask for soup,Receive porridge.Pray for rain,The sky cries.But demand penance,And the river swells its banks,And the innocent are swept awayLeaving only the guilty to circumvent the authority of criminals. – Rowdysinz
Antiquated Anthem
Al asked me to alliterate an antiquated anthem of algorithmic anachronisms,and actuate my anastatic aphorisms. – Sinz
Digging in the Dirt
Digging in the dirt,Piling it up on the side of life’s remains,The sophisticated sledge hammer aristocrats,modular home dwelling tweakers, and somnambulant brutes,Continue to be the Rembrandts of failed articulation.The words of these desolate poets, Arcane underwriters of nickel and dime novels,Are excavated rhetorical essays,That plod they’re way through explanations,Citing myths and legends as declarative proof of they’re […]
Side Step Reasoner
Of benign regalia, I ride the stallion of empires.I am the intransigent mesomorph.Asymptomatic of anachronistic antagonism,Interrogated by the quick glance of the servitude of salvation seekers,I know to predicate my thought perceptions on the actions of deliberation. I am the side step reasoner. – Sinz
Heart Work
I’ll put my heart into my work, Rather than the work into my heart. – Sinz
Stare or Aware?
Do you just stare, or are you aware? – Esinz
Life and Death
Life is wonderful, death is glorious. – Esinz
Launch All Weapons
When in doubt, launch all weapons. – Esinz