Seductive Sonnets: A Poet's Challenge

Cladestine

In Clandestine meetings we decide,
The country's job to secretly provide.
Confidently we carry a fake identity that's unrecognized,
That changes every season just like new leaves make their home to the same tree,
We change personality that fit in same body, something we are pressurized.
With little hope, alot of guilt, we fight in a war that'll never make us free...