He slides in through the side door, His speech reflects such entry. He tells you what you want to hear, Until it isn’t quite complementary. His plan is rudimentary, Bare bones are quite enough, He sounds so elementary, Until he begins to disrupt. He wears the badges of the ally, His words seem almost sincere. Almost always the reply guy, He says not the truth, but near. Why does he creep near you? Is he a part of your clan? Does he mean to mis-steer you? What is his purpose; what is the plan? What is it that he plays off? What flames does he mean to fan? His name is Agent K.