How to Win
Sadness
It pricks you like a pin
Anger
You wear it like a second skin
Drama
You play the part to get in
Fear
You fill with adrenaline
Envy
You're a turncoat to your kin
Insanity
And now you start to grin
Love
They call you saccharine
Fake
Look! You're a mannequin
Hero
And after everything
You had to die to win
That is man's original sin
This poem is about:
Our world