Sinz + Esinz

Everything / Nothing

I know that I am nothing, but that makes me everything. And since I know that I am everything, that makes me nothing. – Esinz

Meadow of Delusion

The forces of nature reveal only a glimpse of that which is, thereby astonishing the masses with glimpses of insight, which they perceive to be knowledge. Yet, they are only the meandering of a brook, in a meadow of delusion. – Sinz

Fabricated Persona

There are generalized conceptions of people, and then there are, for lack of a better word, factual conceptions. Both generate each other. The mystic, hype, etc., formulates from the facts. But, the kink in the works is that people change. And guitar players, singers and cabaret dancers are known to adapt to get an applause. […]

Precipice of Doubt

The trail of bargain basement logic ends At the precipice of doubt. The weary find rest in havens of mirth. But the intrepid see the truth is masked by misunderstanding. The deeper the well, The colder the water. — Sinz.

The Skinny

A man has a tractor, So he’s a farmer. A woman has a gun, So she’s a hunter. That’s the skinny. Not the truth. – Sinz

Sandman’s Delusion

Thinking is the rich man’s incarceration, The poor man’s conflagration. The ephemeral conclusion? It is all the Sandman’s delusion. – Sinz

Faith

The thing about discussing faith is that God hears everything. So I profess faith? God sends more challenges with a note, ‘How much faith boy?’ – Sinz

Dancing In My Head

She’s twiring round, And I’m getting stoned, They moved the exit sign, And I walked in the wrong door. Must be a sorry sight, But she never really cared, And I’m just the other side of giving in, But I’ll never break Long as she keeps dancing in my head. – Sinz

The Vastness of Nonentity

The bliss of humanity, The precipice of hope, The soluble rubble of languishing travesties, The  “whoosh” of a sinking ship,  As it slips into the vastness of nonentity. – Sinz

Lucky Dog

I used to lay around, Barkin’ at the ground, Scratchin’ and a mopin’, I was really down, Then you came and found me, baby, And took me to your home, Now I’ve got someone who loves me, I’m not a dog without a bone, I’m a lucky dog, Cause I’ve got you. – Sinz