Daughter of an Agency

I'm the daughter of an agency,

Filled with blood, death and pain.

Suffocating me,

With the blood I shed.

Taking away the innocent from the children,

Like it was done to me.

Serving my country curse but is also

A penitent.

I'm paying the price of being the daughter of an agency.

Surround by killers, heartless beings.

I am among them.

They say behind my back that I'm my father's

"Killing Machine."

As the daughter of an agency,

I have responsibilities towards my country and countrymen.

I'm the daughter of an agency.


This is another one of my one-shots about Ziva. Please review and talk what you think.