Why, 17?

Why did you fight Cell, 17?
You knew that you couldn't win.
You could've fooled 16, but not me.
So, why did you even try?

Deep down you knew that you would lose,
But you were too arrogant to show it.
Why didn't you run,
When you had the chance?

Why did you just stand there,
And not leave?
Why did you have to be so stubborn?
Tell me why?

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This is only a short poem from android 18's point of view. I think that I should make it longer. Do you think I should? Do you like it so far? Please review and tell me. *_*