(This is the theme poem for a fanfic not yet finished called "Small Warrior". The fic isn't up yet, but the first few chapters will be soon... it's about Piccolo's son. Heheh, I'm obsessed.)

Small Warrior (Theme Poem):

Trying to help,
they call my name,
but I don't want their pity,
it's all the same,
I don't like the concern,
I'm fine on my own,
so just go away,
leave me alone,
I don't want your help,
just leave me be,
I can do this myself...
I'm fine, can't you see?
Yes I'm new at this...
this I've not done,
and I've never cared,
to have a son,
But it's just a challenge,
another one; yes,
and even though it's hard...
I couldn't care less,
I'll raise him a fighter,
difficult this will be;
for I'll try not to harm him,
he's much smaller than me.