Sinz + Esinz

Food for Thought

Oh, to lead an enchanted life. To be remembered in the blissful twang, of a southern drawl. The swing dance rebellion kid. The rhapsodic manipulator. The sorrowful sensation. But for the sake of earnest inhibition, I could seize the rein of any hellbent horse and lasso tremendous mountains. But I’ll bite off more than I […]

Perceived Intervention

Perceived intervention circumvents the mechanization of my thought process by interpreting the projected trajectory of any concept I might induce my mind to accept. – Sinz

Duality of Duality

The duality of duality is the duality of duality. To perceive God is to perceive Satan. To perceive Satan is to perceive God. – Esinz

Double Your Pleasure, Double Your Fun

Double your pleasure,Double your fun,Wherever the mice hide,The cat will run,Look over yonder,Under the sun,Double your pleasure,Double your fun. Double dog dare you,Double or nothing,Who chose one King,Loses the other,Could it be,we all are not one?Double your pleasure,Double your fun.- Sinz

Best Leave Well Enough Alone

If I had a train,It would look like you,And I’d drive that train,To Kalamazoo.And if I had a bus,I’d ride it on,And I’d love that bus,Like she was my very own. And if I had two dollars,I’d get me a room,And I’d invite you up,And we’d shoot out the moon.But if I had ten,I’d get […]

Passing Train

A rich man takes,And a poor man gives,Someone’s always wanting,What isn’t his.I’m looking back,I see it’s all the same,Well you get what you get,Nothing lost,Nothing gained. I lived my life,In a house cards,Always kept one eye,On my neighbor’s yard.I took for granted,Everything I ever had,Well goodbye, good riddance,I don’t want it back. So I’m leaving,Gotta […]

AConversation With My Wife

I got a call from my wife today, She’s gonna give me a key to her place. She’s concerned she might die, And no one would know. She wants me to check on her every day. It’s funny how we live to grow old and die. She told me tonight she’s afraid to die. To […]

Resolute Destiny

There is more to what is written than words. There is more to what is said than heard. The paradigm of life’s illusion, is masked by the hours’ demise, As I charge forward, the unknown is my resolute destiny. – Sinz

Sweet despair

I toil in earnest, only to rest, in the sweetness of my despair. – Sinz