Men In Black Poem by Wamii Flyer

Fox eyed men
Dressed in black suits

In a group of 3
Where are they going?

To a crash site
Leaking green substance

Such business-casual uniforms
For a handful of aliens

Abduction goes both ways
It's only the violence that changes

A drawbridge in the distance
And a blue car on top of it

That's where I am
I'm watching

I always watch
Yes, that's the only thing I do
After all, I'm also a test subject

''You're here, again. Just how many times are you going to delete my memories? I remember them back up, y'know? ''