Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ yet I own the poem…
Summary: Poem yet again…
Wounds never heal…
People who cherish life to the fullest...
Die soon,
People who think life is a waste...
Die alone and late,
All together...no matter what,
The pain doesn't heal.
The wound in one's self leaves a scar,
A scar that will not cure...
The senseless bloodshed of crimson...
Shall be for nothing,
As the rain pours with a gray ambiance,
The lightning sparkles,
And the thunder bashes,
Yet in the morning when the sunrises,
They know they'll live another day in abyss,
And when darkness falls...
