Colin F. Jones

OF THE STREET

Those who live on the street are defective human souls;
Their mental structures are confused and deformed.
They are left to their own devices that a cult evolves,
That wrong opinions of their prospects are ill informed.
These are people with a problem only institutes can mend,
Or at least apply the proper care they need.
They are addicts and alcoholics who on handouts must depend,
But most of them with help will not succeed.
For they are so reliant on addiction tis part of whom they are,
You cannot change the demon living there inside.
You can take them from their element help them achieve par,
But most of them will lose again their pride.
But it is satisfying knowing them understanding why they don’t cry,
Being but one of those at least to be there when they die.