Vampires of the Streets

What does one do when they lose everything?
What does one do when everything that they had has been stolen from them?
What does one do, when they have nothing?

Love...Outcasted
Children...lost, murdered by your own hatred
Family...gone, for you have shamed them
Material things, casted away, for they no longer bring you joy as they once did
Thoughts...useless, for now there is not a soul who will listen to you

What does one do when the very thing that kept them alive is now dead?
What does one do when even the taking of lives does not satisfy them?
Yes, they have food to survive....but why do they linger?
They have nothing...
No home,
No family,
No life,
And worst of all....no purpose....

No reason to stay
No reason to live
No reason to endure the worthless existance given to them....
They are empty shells,
Crying out for help, and hope
You may try to help them....but they cannot help themselves
Give them money, but they will waste it
Give them a home, and they will destroy it...
Give them a life, and they will return to the very situation that you pulled them out of

It is they, who are the true Fallen
Not the Angels which reside in the darkest pits of Hell
It is they, who have laughed, and scoffed at the opportunities granted them
Instead, they made excuses for how they were placed in this situation...
Instead of trying to help them,
Show them the error of their ways,
Show them!
That it is their fault that they are in this situation

This may not seem to be one's typical form of poetry...
And perhaps it is not a poem at all....
But the message in this is still clear....
Do not waste your time on the ones who are going to die...
For they will not end of old age, or of natural causes....
Their cause of Death....is still Suicide....
The Mortal Sin, for it is their fault that this happened....
They had a choice and a chance,
And they never took it.............