A Short Free form poem of Future Trunks
Here I stand,
In a world with pain
I look to the future to find the past
To change what has been done.
I will right what went wrong
I will sacrifice my being
To save the now
I will look to the past.
(an: I know its random but hey. If you were drugged up on coffee this late at night you would be random too =oD)
