I spy, with my little eye,
A world of hope and opportunity,
A land that people smile at you,
Just hope their masks will never die.
I spy, with my big eyes,
A world of imbalance and selfishness,
In this circle of lies,
A piano plays its cries.
I spy, with an excited eye,
The rank that's meant for me!!
I'll enjoy my time as long as it lasts,
Oh look, two victims coming by!
I spy, my greatest opportunity,
The highest rank I'll get!
Although the guilt stays in my heart,
That's the best of cruelty.
I spy, with my swollen eyes,
Along with my burning red cheeks,
In front of the fresh flowers and black suits,
The rain poured with my cries.
I spy, with my weary eyes,
The past and now the present,
How long will I stay in here?
I don't have the perfect lie.
I spy, a moment of time,
For me to claim my glory,
I gave a few bucks in exchange,
But also gained a crime.
I spy, the empty throne,
Waiting to be seated.
I walked over and sat down,
Grace and beauty, the only one.
I spy, with my desperate eyes,
The exit far from my reach,
Thank goodness I manage to escape,
I don't want to be a part of the lies.
I spy, with my vengeful eyes,
The raven in my nest behind metal bars,
But my gaze soon soothened to a sigh,
As the moon lits up with lies.
I spy, with my praying eyes,
The lives caught in flares,
I know we aren't going to make it in time,
But we are going to see crying eyes.
I spy, with a confused eye,
Through the line of black suits and dresses,
But that moment I haven't realized,
That my heart was aching beneath the lie.
I spy, with a peaceful eye,
The curtains flow and the grasslands wave,
But even deep under the sunset,
Underneath the grasslands the liars pry.
I spy,...... the depths of black,
As if covered by a cloth,
I will never forget the time,
Where blood rained down my back.
I spy, with an enthusiastic eye,
The wavering tents and the descending dusk,
Although the feeling felt warm,
The shadows will always lie.
I spy, the mid of night,
The cities glowering brightly,
But I will always wonder,
The plains, What or Who is sly.
I spy, the mid of day,
The rays of light touching the peaks,
But I will always wonder,
The alleyways, What or Who will cry.
I spy, with an amazed eye,
The cities that lie in front.
But I haven't a clue or a fact,
Why so many long shadows lie.