drawing eyesnfrom across the roomnthey’re staring out of the papernbut you are withdrawnnfrom the faces looking onnare you a spynor an artist drawing linesnnis there a hidden cameranin your penncos i'm having trouble avoidingnthe questions in your eyesnif this is your disguisenplease stop trying to drawninformation out of menndrawing eyesnwide-open likenthe curtains to a playnbut i cannot stay nin the audiencenfeeling so withdrawnnfrom the faces looking onnto applaud for curtain callnndo you carry magnets nin your pocketsncos i'm having trouble nresisting your gravity nwhen you are nearnplease stop drawing this outnusing your secret agent non me