I guess I am bewitched,

Personalities getting switched.

The demon has possessed me,

no one can assist me.

While I am trapped in my mind,

My conscience has gone blind.

Now I am doing different things,

things which even stinks.

I ain’t no poet

yet I am writing poems.

I don’t know Latin,Spanish or Lebanese

yet I can speak all of these.

I guess it’s normal only

or is it an anomaly ??

My vision of y’all is lucid

even though I am not on acid.

Readers use your own discretion

as it is universe’s ghastly creation.

Respect the Satan,bow you head

or you may find it below your bed.