Eyes see you,
you can't get away from their view.
You might not see them,
it could be a her or a him.
Maybe an alien curious,
or a hater furious.
Could be the cops,
checking all our stops,
to make sure we're not
growing illegal crops.

All depending,
but it's never ending.
The government has
big brother in the sky,
to watch the terrorist go by.
In crime stopping honor,
the police have cameras
on every bad corner.

Look up and say cheese,
leave me alone please.
Maybe we can hide in the trees,
while catching a cool breeze.
Or just stay in the house,
be glad we're not the mouse.

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