Eternal Outsider, English Existential poetry

The eternal outsider creeps
Through empty mean streets
Full of human sheep
Thinking, "Robots"
"I'm surrounded by idiots"
Disowned by his mother
No friends nor brother
No sisters or lovers
Jinxed, down and out of Angels
Just on the edge of town sniping at within
Random shooter in a Tower of Babel
Constantly chiselling away at sin city
Embezzelling his way through the days
A pitiless vampire Saint with a heart full of hate.