Force Of How. Poem by nina ...

A world full of insanity
so how can one be sane

A world full of depression and melancholy
so how can one smile

The world is full of so many things that inspire you to
laugh, cry, smile and die

There's no incintive to be on top
because we're all stuck at the bottom

Someone is always there to stop you
and you willingly let them

Nothing to do nowhere to go so you lay down and die
without ever have taken control

Control of your life, control of your feelings...
thats something you dont have.