Duty Calls Poem by Lagaya Evans

Many don't have
From inside what it takes
To stand and go forward
To carry my name

I call all warriors
To take up the sword
Heed my warnings
In the name of the Lord

Your station I've prepared
From whence you shall rest
Go and do battle
The first of my test

The enemy comes
Like a thief in the night
We will be eager
Ready to fight

We battle against
A world of erosion
Calling all my people
Many, the few, the chosen