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.
