Bullets in Disguise |
Inside of this war
A mental pollution
Why not try peace
Why can't that be the solution?
Inside of this crazed mind
There must be the resolution
Plucking the crops till there is nothing left
Here comes... Posted by Floyd The Barber on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 09:15:00 PST |
The Savage Journey |
Part One: The Fear
Why must the world see with vision clouded by hate?I wait and rest on the finger extended toward my clouded fear.I walk beside this darkness, embracing...un-fearing.Today could be t... Posted by Floyd The Barber on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 09:11:00 PST |
Try to find the poem inside of the poem... |
Let the Meek Rise
Is Armageddon coming?
Death is stalking us in the shadows
Proud men will fall into the abyss
Are we shedding our skin?
We can't be this blind to the
Dieing people in the streets
In o... Posted by Floyd The Barber on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 07:41:00 PST |
Children at Play |
The fog fills my lungs
Like I fill my glass
Listen to these songs
Let us lay on the grass
I can feel the pollution
I can feel it slither under the ocean
Now I'm done
I place my hand on your back; it ... Posted by Floyd The Barber on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 11:04:00 PST |
I am just a pen... |
...in which the words pourI think backI wonder what I am writing forNow the ship has sailed And I am aloneFor the love of god save meBecause I have failedI need you for cushion I need you for guidance... Posted by Floyd The Barber on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 08:58:00 PST |