I really suggest you keep up the binary composition of the poetry rather than smudging the lines.
sitting in a dark room...do not know why?
hearing them talking about me...he must be a spy...
I thought it is just a lie...a huge bald guy came into my room...
without saying Hi...he threw my passport and said...
it is time to say bye...I stood and said I am not a spy...
this is my country...so, you must say bye...
otherwise....you will cry cry cry...
Is this a real-life experience, as Kevin asked? Because if it isn't, I don't really see the message of the poem.
Sitting in a dark room--
"Do you not know why?"
Hearing whispers about me--
"Spy, spy, spy"
Thought it as just a lie,
But a menacing man barged into the room,
Without a Hi and throwing my passport,
"It is time to say bye"
I stood and I said--I am not a spy
Leave or you will cry, cry, cry.
I don't know.