Spy

Quiet and desiving
Sneaky and believing
One identity
Two identitys
Look one more
Not one name
To many to count
The newest gear
The best for years

Always on the inside
The eye of a spy
But is it what it's cracked up to be
Always dodging death left and right
Betraying and being betrayed
Over and over there's no way to stop
It's not a job
It's a lifestyle