The Questino
To pursue quandary or to nullify doubt – that is the question. – Esinz
Therapeutic Reasonings
Therapeutic reasonings in a wolf are like damsels in distress in a lamb. – Esinz
Stars in Your Eyes
Run into the ground and you will see the stars in your eyes. – Esinz
Progenitor of Words
I train my thoughts,For future quips,And anecdotal blurbs, I am a progenitor of words,I save up my best banter,For another day.And I work my bones,To a steely hone,To cover my tracks,To keep the wolves at bay.- Sinz
Ghost Town Mannequins
Divine Intervention,That often delusional betrayer of intentions,Makes a market for fool’s gold,And the buyers line the streets,Like Ghost Town Mannequins. – Sinz
The Archer’s Whim
It isn’t the dying that kills a man,It’s the living.It is the struggle of indentured servitude,To a master unknown.The hour of discernment,Is not mine to resolve.As I might conjure up my moments,Rail in the hat tricks of justification.The arrow of destiny,Is shot at The Archer’s Whim. – Sinz
Nine Times Out of Ten
Nine times out of ten,A juxtaposition of time’s relevance,The grey area between now and eternity,The sovereign slope of mortality,The earthen comedy of errors,The definition of defiance,Nine times out of ten. – Sinz
Horseshoe Cowboy
It’s alright,To be a bit disheveled,Maybe on the edge of some cement sidewalk,Gonna jump off into the green lawn,Aside from the cruel luxury,Of second guessing,I’ll bid for luck’s fecundity,And I’ll be the Horseshoe Cowboy. – Sinz
Two Pistols
Two pistols.One for Heaven.One for Hell.One fires the shot,That breaks the will.The other fires,The shot to kill.The twisted hand of fate.That surefire trigger-happy moment.The last gasp.Then, face down in the street of some God forsaken town.Two pistols.One for Heaven.One for Hell. – Sinz
End of the End
The beginning of the beginning is the end of the end. – Esinz