Nihilistic dealings
Not a man in the mirror
For these rhythms stole my emotions and my feelings
In a time so degenerative I’m just not healing
Maybe society regenerates after a million years and
A trillion more days
But after that all is left is a zillion more rays from the sun to shine on in this haze
This never beautiful maze
Caught in the cubicle lost
The root is the cost
Because the ways of my ego is to be tossed to the side
Thinking I was a hero but not after this roller coaster ride.
Buckle up.
Seatbelt.
Sucker punched
By a short elf.
Looking fella
Took forever
To get down in your chair.
So he punched you square.
But I already told you
I just don’t damn care.
I’m the wildest nihilist to ever deny ya a wish. But really I couldn’t care for it. Either way. Just wanna die today. But I don’t even have a will, a way.
My thoughts are crazy. I guess.
I’m just maybe, the best.
Maybe the worst, maybe I’m nothing but this verse. Maybe I’m ■■■■■■■ up
Because I don’t care about the earth.
You shouldn’t care either.
Not that I care if you do,
Or you don’t.