Blood of Those Pitied

by Gokulover4ever

Warning: Some words you may not know, dictionary use suggested. Don't bug me about the language. I chose the words for a reason, so don't tell me how to write my fiction. A Saiyajin's view on humans.

Blood of Those Pitied
(I do not own Dragonball Z)

Chant o'er foul blood
Ne'er trifle on tawdry manner
Obsequious moment between friends
Has tantamount lordship in noir
Loathsome symphony aches for he
Feed him, forswear do
Turgid wind suits death

Domicile must protect mortal zeal
Naught would usurp salient bone
Hence together secreting haste
Bewail only as where torpid void
Trod upon vouchsafe place
Raw water thinking of empty time
Shake thee ingrating vow

Languish in faux shadows
He has hit his head
Whom would ne'er cry
I love only thy deviance
Others shall slowly travel to hell

Those ugly lazy miscreants
We have envied their happiness
Purge thy endless siege of weakness
Doubt rests inside their minds
Never knowing
Never seeing
Not believing
Understanding covered by lies
Just a bunch of needy spies

An inky residue left behind
What used to be vast jungles
Now emptiness in sight
Few have tried to help
All but one have failed
Some have died

What can stop this stupid force
The dumb and primitive rule
One single blast till kill them all
Something I should do
Thought I shall save that single one
Careful I must be
I can burn his flesh to bone

I've found him at last
The planet will soon explode
Gone the vile race's destiny foretold
Their silly unused lives expelled
Me alone with my mate
Furious dreams to come true
Bound to each other through thy immortal spirits