A SPY'S LIFE
I had dreams that were high
So i became a spy
I had enough intelligence
I also showed my allegiance
I lived in a lush green valley
Now i have to wonder in a alley
My job is to lure out information
The information is always correct as it's my conformation
Sometimes i am in the north and sometimes in south
And sometimes in the rivers mouth
I kept the secret of my job
Even if my wife began to sob
Secrets were kept for her protection
As for her i had great affection
One day while i was away
They traced my wife all the way
They kidnapped her in a car
And drove her for
I wanted to get her back so i started to trace
Knowing the consequences I'll have to face
I atlast saved my wife
But was about to loose my life
I am still in the trench
Captured by the French
They want the proof
Of the location of my troops
They made me cry in pain
All my shouts for help were all in vain
They treated me like a pest
And conducted various tests
When torture was at it's peak
I became too weak
I could not even speak
With a broken leg and a broken hand
I fell on the hard dusty land
My mind was filled with fear
As the creepy end was near
Now i lay on my death bed
Without being fed
Asking myself why
WHY THE HELL I BECAME A SPY
