Soleiyu Poem by Justin Gildow

Soleiyu trains outside in the backyard
Knowing full well that his time to fight will one day come

So he'll be given the holy axe and vampire killer whip
For one day he'll have no choice to fight
He'll have no choice but to face the night

So Soleiyu continues with his training
Whether it's hot under the sun
Or cold, damp, and raining
He knows he'll have to continue the family tradition
He'll have no choice
He's the only one