- sonnet -
I was drafted to fight this bloody war
Just this year I found out my bad state
Though I feel as if I've known this before
Still, casualties this war will create
Bullets fly by with hard intent to kill
The enemy wants me to surrender
But I stay strong and only take one pill
This body's mine, I am its defender
I did not ask to be thrown into this
The war came to me, it gave me no say
This drafted soul of mine can't call it quits
But this war could last 'til my dying day
My mental state might end up killing me
But I have to fight cause I'm a draftee
