Undying Hope Poem by Rowdy Solomon

I walk by many a day of which who will

Never know my name

Many of which who will never know my pain

Many of which who will never know my strain

Or my origin as we are orbiting around each other

24 hour period after 24 hour period

Never will they know

This is how I give my blood

50 dollars not needed

Crying my life into pages

Sweating stanzas from my brow

I figure many just see a figure

A man appearing to be a man

Never knowing the power...

The healing... The truth...

He holds

Eminem is eminent

T.I. is king of the South

What will Sol be remembered as?

Do you even know who Sol is?

He's not know to many anyway

A figure begging to be heard

Chasing behind many in the light

I hope one day he will be deemed

The best to ever do it and not

Die in the process because then...

He will only be a shodow