A/N: This is what I think Gohan was thinking during the time him and the rest of the z-warriors had to prepare while waiting for the Cell games, and after it. I hope you like it.
Why Worry
I wondered why you never worried...
I did it all to make you proud,
But you just stood there,
Head in the clouds.
You were a drift down the river,
floating about,
The thought made me shiver.
How could you be,
so carefree?
Life on the line,
how so blind?
Or could see,
oh so clearly.
Realizing your fate,
Only to lie awake,
Fading away,
as we brake.
At least we had time
to say goodbye.
In your mindless charade,
all the time flew by.
Could I have helped in your plan?
Sacrificing yourself
will hurt me to no end.
A/N: Since I've been reading stories about how Gohan had changed after his father died trying to save the world and all, I just decided to reevaluate the situation, summarized it and, of course make into a poem. To my opinion it's not as good as Missing Pride, but tell me what you think about it, and which character I should write about next. Don't say Vegeta, I already have a few for him. Thanks for reading.