I see you

An itchy neck

From a scratchy tag

The hairy mole

On an old hag

Flat beer served

In a broken glass

Rolled eyes

And a rejected pass

A dead queen in

An empty hive

Picture day

With double pink eye

Flat tire, no spare

A just-missed flight

Tax audit notice

And a huge rent hike

You are

An apple rotten to its core

None of this is metaphor