Nihilistic
- Armaan Yusuf
- Dec 21, 2023
- 1 min read
Like a walk of fame in my lonely islands
Or a symphony of a thousand violins
Far beneath the epiphany of silence
Lost too deep in the heart of a nihilist.
Made peace with them opps, scars on my back
Till the beat just drops, might make a lapse
in judgement atlast and I'll let go too fast
And bloody the scene like a broken cast-ing
Dropping barbells, making them sing
My own glory but couldn't catch a whim
Of the silence within cause my patience is thin
So tell me fast or I'll devour you within
My thoughts , they win like cartridge and rims
Cause broken ego wont let that sink in
Broken reloads wont let that fist spin.
Make you hop and drop like you talking zeal
Ring you hard with the bars like a glockenspiel
Mozart on the block with a stalking feel
With vocab of a boss, a shocking deal.
And I couldn't care less but to spit quick
But I am careless enough to lose my hitlist
And shower em all like a rainy misfit
But to cower alone in the dark tidbit
After all these years, the man's still lit
Ignorance of this results in slit wrist
Butter fingers, my bars still slipped
If my peak is gone, I must've missed it.
By: Arman Yusuf

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