Fuck your bitten tongue! Spit that bullshit out! You will loose your voice if you Do not shout! Say what it’s about! Organize your clout! You can change the whole damn game! Wipe out any doubt!  

For a long time they Kept them out. But they kept coming. Charged them hard. Shuffled them about. But the tourists, they kept coming. The Great Wallas Doing Bizness.

You’re no good You’re no good. You’re no good with rules, ya. Make your own. Live at home. On the fly. You’re that guy. Lives just by The seat of his pants. Always grants A ton a slack So’s he come back He got some slack to slather.  

I’m going to confess right here that I don’t agree with the way things are being done. A couple of years ago the King said we’d all such and such… Didn’t happen. We’re still shit on a stick and for what? Some kind of stupid weenie roast where everyone gets to make their own rules? […]

You goddamn guy! You picked me, why?! I didn’t do shit to you!! Sure, I stretch the truth. I spread the loot. You give me the boot For THAT?! Don’t do it, friend. No, not again. You hack someone else now, K?  

You’re a witch, man! You’re a witch! You’re a bitch, man! You’re a bitch! You black! On crack! You lack The funds For even this little ‘ol Check to clear! Barry

Pull that muscle. Stub that toe. When you strive these things that go. They holler to you, pally, SLOW! But forward is your way, now. Barry

I’m strong but I can’t do shit. Can you help me out a bit? See, I got some sassy soda. The kind they downan hold ya Tilya tells a littoh story. Better not be boring. Cause this sleep without snoring. Maybe without morning. Barry      

  You don’t have to stop when they say stop. You don’t have to quit when they’re all done. The towel is yours to throw in or not throw in, You don’t have to walk when you must run. Their dreams aren’t your dreams if you don’t want them. Their truths ain’t your truths unless […]

You are a body rider only Like a well trained horse, you control your body to a certain extent, and that body allows you to ride it. Cry about it’s size or weight, your body doesn’t care. Sonofabitch will shit your pants and cramp you not to mention projectile vomit. Even caring people that treat […]

Perception is a thing. Things can be controlled. Things can be not as they seem. Fresh paint over old. Polished up then sold. Sellers acting bold. Buyers don’t behold Anything their told. Barry  

Micro macro. All a way down. How it is now is how it is found. This here’s a drama, unfolding ya? Another in the can just waitin’ for da End of this drama, Wind it all down. Gotta go dark afore the next big round. It’s a series yer watchin’. You’re the audience. Next season […]

So, one day you made a baby. A baby that influenced you in ways you could not have imagined. You imagined baby giving you feelings of joy, purpose, and completeness. A taste of the good life, the best life, with you as the creator. But, baby couldn’t really give you anything at all, in the […]

  See, Santa is real like Disney is real and Saskatchewan is real. Heaven is real, Allah is real and Orion is real. It’s real. All real. Now, you get real. Barry    

Dammit I wish I was too fat! You’re so tall. You’re so smart. Grew up from a little fart. Or maybe fart’s too vague. Too widespread ’cause Who you are and what you doz was In you long before you was. Barry

Jesus Christ… That’s Arby’s! ARBY’S!!   Go ahead and treat me rude. I can take it. Rude is my middle name! I can fake it. I’ll treat you just the same. I’m a placator. Alligator. See you later. Barry  

Hey! I think I’ll shit my sheet again!   You do as you want in the bathroom. In the car if there’s no one around. But sooner or later you’ll meet them. The ones who say that ain’t allowed. Barry

  What’s behind all this? No one ever asks… Is there anything behind the curtain? Are the stagehands wearing black so dammit you can’t even see them? Are those stagehands moving shit around and manufacturing settings? Is there a director for this real thing called life? Yes and yes! A thousand times YES! Your opinion […]

Those that proclaim I AM GOOD Need not start a which hunt. Look for the smell of evil kind They smell like done blunt. Thank you, friend. Barry out.

Dream friend dream. You are dreaming. Dreaming your dream. This is your dream so WAKE UP AND DREAM IT! Thank you, friend. Barry out.  

There’s a merry-go-round anda Swing for swingers and the Monkey bar hangers eye the Rope ladder clingers. Care givers think that they know What they see but They don’t ’cause the caregivers Are many times three. Thank you, friend. Barry out.

Maslow had a hierarchy. You’ve got one too. Put some at the top and On the bottom put you. C’mon make a leg of yourself! Thank you, friend. Barry out.

Eye, you’ve got shit flyin’ in. Shit from every angle. Do ya see where it’s flyin’ in from? Thousand cow burgers. Three dollar water from they’ll Never sell damn water and This shit here, it never Goes outa season! Thank you, friend. Barry out.

You know thyself. At least know of thyself. And know of others. And know they don’t. Know themselves. Thank you, friend. Barry out.

Oh anticipation, where art thou? Cantcha tell where this is headed? They form belowed lines and some double back, Destination still Fort Dreaded. Thank you, friend. Barry out.    

Looking at the fall of Barry. Whispered to myself. Please don’t let me wind up here… Two old chairs and twenty four Luckys. Mama don’t cut yer hair. I like it stringy. Don’t stop smokin’ ’em Lucky Strikes. Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky. And bingo, keep going, with everybody knowing, That you dab your way […]

See me get outa my way. I got some dues to pay. Baked off these feet of clay. Naw gonna make today. Thank you, friend. Barry out.  

Fifth dimension. Sixth dimension. Seventh dimension. Heaven. And yes, more after seven. Thank you, friend. Barry out.

There’s a sign man. There’s a sign. Can you see it? Believe it? Conceive it’s needed? There’s a sign man, There’s a sign. Thank you, friend. Barry out.

Someone runs the world. And they don’t like the way things are. Too many cows that look like people. Cows with milk gone sour. Cows have lost their power. And every stinking hour Cow by cow they cower. So limited in this world. Thank you, friend. Barry out.