this is a collection of poetry and artwork done by me and my friends

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           TO BLIND
by: David Street 9/22/99

Im really not important
I dont have a point of view
I dont do enough
Mabey your just too blind to see
what I am
But you dont give a damn
about me
'Cause your too blind to see

What have I done to offend you
How is my life a failure
In your eyes
lie the unseen hate for me
Now you can fly free

Attack my wishes for life
Demeaning in every way
Tear me down to bone
Analize me now

I'm really not important
I dont have a point of view
I dont do enough
Mabey your just too blind to see
what I am
But you dont give a damn
about me
'Cause your too blind to see


                SOUL ESCAPE
by: David Street  9/22/99

As I lay inside my wooden world
I hear the wispers and crys above me
Look above at darkness
Below, the unknown
Challenge my soul to leave this world

What have I done before this life
To leave my soul trapped
Escape my body with limits

My former life was untrue
Present life is trapped
Hide inside, terrible things
Arms reaching for my wings
So I can fly

Cross the bridge of internity
Fly above this twisted hell
My body deterates and my soul wanders lonely earth
Bones shatter like glass, soul week and weary

My former life was untrue
Present life is trapped
Hide inside, terrible things
Arms reaching for my wings
So I can fly
Escape my earthly grave


                OVERCOME
by: David street

My past is a dull chalkboard
Erased is my unseen past
Decending towards me is my future
Blocked by my past

Blind to overcome my memories
Haunt and taunt me
To only visit my dreams
Slowly creeping away

Twisted up my timeline
Twist and turn my life
I dont know who I am
Or what I've become anymore

I've been around in circles
I've been here before
Mark this page 'cause I'll be here again

Can't escape this cycle
Until I reveal what I've left behind
Must cross the down-ward spiral

Twist up my timeline
Twist and turn my life
I dont know who I am
Or what I've become anymore
Clear my path


         Silence
by: David Street 1/16/00

Should thou shalt be punished for what thou hath not committed?
Nay I say...
Thou shalt be glorified for commiting what thou own will desires!


         Meet The Psuedo
by: David Street 1/21/00

Abuse what you do not know
Proclaim false acuaintance
Pose that which you know little of
Act upon belief of ignorance
MEET THE PSUEDO!

Walk towards the flame with closed eyes
You know not what you do
Clense the air with your dirty mind
MEET THE PSUEDO!

Mask of ignorance hides true being
Alienate your mind to open believers
MEET THE PSUEDO!


             A thought ... OF misery
by: David Street 1/26/00

I walk alone
O these dimm lighted streets
Thinkin only of  what I have,
and yet have not become

To be what I am,
is my destiny
But like the moon,
I too change faces
And have done so more often,
then one might think

May what i have become now,
be the end
Or is it yet another "phase",
in my life

A Thought I Think Of Misery
A Thought I Only Can Dream To Be True

          I shed...
written by: David Street 2/13/00

Every day I feel this pain
I wake up
Every day misery escapes me
It haunts me
I wake up just to see you face
Feel my pain

I shed my blood on you
So you can feel my pain
I shed my blood on you
This is my misery

Everyday I live my life
Stab me in the back
Everyday I try to understand
Why you look past my feelings
I sleep and dream not to see you face
Feel my pain

I shed my blood on you
So you can feel my pain
I shed my blood on you
This is my misery

You cause my misery!


       No More Dreams
written by: David Street 4/16/00

Something escapes me again
Something new gone from me
Its midnight in my head again

I channel this energy through my eyes
Hidden inside is only more pain
I must live out this nightmare
If only i could dream this

Dreams shattered
All hope lost
This nightmare I know
My life

I am what I've become
Trapped in turmoil and pain
Get me out of this

Lend me your hand mr. gentle reaper
The grim is lost inside of me

Dreams lost
Alas no hope
I have become the nightmare
That I can no longer