A single point in time

I feel upstaged and alone a fuckin freak 

still without a home, shackled to my couch

a mouth full of uninspired rhymes these troubled

thought provoking times spent staying up late nights writing pages

and pages of useless poems, tomes cover my walls like im some insane 

poet. You wont be laughing when your walls are covered in my posters

you wont be laughing when the walls are covered in the blood of these posers

But im laughing now! wow! for no good reason!

while shes laughing at me like its open season  point out my faults and mistakes

hang up my dirty laundry and scream real loud for you to see my underwears!

I dont mean my boxers or briefs i only meant the miniscule details that make up 

my insides, I wear my heart on my sleave its the only way i can stay honest and 

not break apart in this world we create and harvest

I was raised weak and like metal I was tempered, 

or was I tempered by metal either way it did me right 

with a bit of trouble  add in some rhymes no matter style of music

I write it all its in how you use it, you gotta fake a smile and 

keep that grimace no matter how you feel or show your mistakes.