CONVERSATIONS OF SINZ AND ESINZ
TWO BROTHERS
Prelude
Cryptic knowledge, that system clanger irony of futile awareness, without tangible proof,
that supplants the over ridden testimony of milliniums of sages, profits and poets,
that have inundated the philosophical waters with interpretations of intentions,
unconcealed by nonchalant citizens, pervading this osmotic rock we cling to,
is entropic desperate protonomy. Far be it for our simple gestures of hieroglyphic
transpositions to equate more than a communication between the brothers Sinz and Esinz
that supersedes the established rule of conjecture. To follow the auspices of Rumi,
our benefactor in this pursuit, persuades the actions of a discussion that is transparent,
oblique, and perfunctory. The Brothers of Mayhem unite in stealth awareness of a rational
fact that we are limited by our knowledge beyond good and evil. Let the mighty sword of
the demigod of frivolity pierce our tongues with Solomon’s secrets. Ingest the syrup of
introversions subsonic death crawl, see to the quick disposal of all evidence
that relinquishes the burden of diplomacy, and relish in the act of encountering
the enemy in it’s state of ambiguity. We aim for no objective clarity.
We do not care to affect change. Rather, we evoke the weary trigger
of optimism to guide our conversations that we may whisper in the ear of justice. – Sinz