truths of now

moments of time stand still
in picture frames

smiles make it worth just playing
the game

As dueling poets send criptic
messages of their hurts

Children cry themselves to sleep
tears drench their shirts

enough is enouh
I've heard people say

but their looking in from
the safety of their caves

my heads on the floor
though i see
that doesn't change

the future its self
whats in is despair

some where in your heart
very far away

your inner child crys
from all the lies you say

so duck out your worst
I'll shoot it back at you

I've becopme something
great i may even surpass you

you think your so inoccent
though the stone table
won't crack for you

so ends the tale
of another buisness sale

the truthis revealed
your losing all your scales

so ends the tale
of your lies now gone stale