Not until he was Gone
he live his life one day at a time he work for no man he just try to stay alive he come upon many stumbling stone but hold his own weight he be responsible for his own even though he be responsible and such his life go unnoticed no one's hand have he ever touch though no hand be touchedby his he make it his goal to help all he come in contact with the reward that he reap be oh so sweet and just so right but only to be receive when he be ban from the world one night and now his work though minute in frame be now be treasure though never to be perform by him again