To my sis as always, and her group of people. To my friends all of them, even those across the ocean, and now to The Shadow who review my last fic. Thank you all more than I can say. No Dragonball Z characters belong to me.

Stand Still

Why?
Why must I stand hating myself?
Why can I comfort you?
But then what comfort is a heart incased in ice?

So you cry,
and I am to prideful to go to you.
Why?
Why must my heart be incased in ice?

Every moment of pain is magnified,
and it's killin' my heart.
'Cause I want it to kill a heart incased in ice.

So I stand still.
It seems the safest course.
For one like me,
with a heart incased in ice,

All I care about weeps,
and I am held back,
by my own foolish pride as much as by
a heart incased in ice.

Hah, who is the fool now?
You for being hurt?
Or me? For I can't take the first strp.
'Cause I got a heart in cased in ice.

I am brave,
I am strong.
Yet I have no strength to fight,
a heart incased in ice.

I have fought many battles,
many foes I have vanquished.
Yet now I have no strength,
'cause of a heart incased in ice.

No strength to fight,
a heart incased in ice.
No strength to fight,
a heart incased in ice.

Yet I must.
Will you help me
to fight this,
my heart incased in ice.