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
The Blues Is a Good Thang
The blues is a good thang. If you like misery, Yea the blues is a good thang, If you love being in misery, ‘Cause everybody knows, Misery loves company. Yea if you got the blues, You won’t ever be alone, Yea you get them blues, You don’t have to be alone, ‘Cause everbody got ’em, […]
Thesaurus
This was a dinosaur back in medieval times that made people say the same thing, but using different words. To make their speech more interesting and colorful. It became extinct some years back, though, and I think another dinosaur ate it. – Sinz
Road to Oblivion
Travel the road to oblivion and you will see the eternal beauty of emptiness and pure space. – Esinz
Cast Out Angel
Should I ration The Devil? Give him only the morsels of the memains of my disconcerting dilemmas? I think not. These are of no concern to the Cast Out Angel. It is my Soul He wants. A dilapidated building of crumbling mortar serves the mice well, but lends no credence to my salvation. Have I […]
Why We Ride
We ride because there are paths that lead to prairies, And trails that leads to sunsets, And roads that lead to infamy. – Sinz