My mind is filled with lies,
I need to clear my head...

Insects, birds, and trees,
Even girls and guys...

I thought and I believed,
That I was once in love...

I have something to say,
And I have to say it now...

At first you were a friend,
And actually talked to me...

Heres the last adventure,
Of the sly spy...

The Thief ran away,
To go get the Spy...

Sometimes life,
Is not what you think...

Time, changing phases every day,
Giving lives, yet taking them away...

Here comes another adventure,
Of the great Sly spy...

Everyday I come to school,
And wait for you to talk to me...

To become a better writer
You have all helped me...