Spitting Rhymes

I'm surrounded by mysticism
Ineluctable witticisms
Indelible bruises of criticism
All seen through this opaque prism
That's not just Rose tinted, it occludes my vision
But I treat these false sayers with utmost derision
And in unspoken prayers I bring an inescapable nuclear fission
Of explosive words that seal my mission
On this earth, with laser precision
So if you can't stand my heat, you best get out my kitchen
Before I leave you sitting on the floor, twitching
Smitten by the knowledge I'm spitting
Dark rhyming style that'll leave you bitten
Don't search out God cause you know it's written
My wordplay casts out demons like an exorcism
And has the world in rapture like when Jesus was risen
Listen
These lyrics hypnotise like a serpent hissing
And whilst you're out there selfie pose kissing
Insta look hooked and attention fishing
I'm blissing
Out
On this gift I've been given
Scholar's mind and a soul that's driven
Aarish Shah — Find my most popular poems here and here

