Mind Control Poem by Ibrar Ahmad Siddiqi

Can't help by being lost.
Fed so much negativity by a unfeeling bunch.
Switched off my hatred.
Switched on my mind.
Just like a dirty habit, got to go cold turkey.
Gonna feel sick and feel like so dirty.

My moods are going to swing.
My fair weather friends will be gone.
Well rid of them for good.
Fog's lifting from my view.
Got control of my mind.
Nothing is going to make blue.

Seeing nothing wrong in the world.
Wrapped by a cape of love and colour.
Postie vibes leading the way.
Gonna make someone's day.
Somehow, some way.

19.11.2016 Ibrar Siddiqi